[Urban] The Legend of a Young Man's Good Fortune and Romance (Complete) - 4-6

→Chapter 029 - Dancing Yuan Chun←

Everyone's hearts surged with excitement, filled with anticipation for a bright future.

Jin Huimin said softly with a charming smile, "Zijian has such lofty ambitions and a grand blueprint; we should raise a toast to him! Come! Let's drink, dance, and sing and dance!"

Everyone frequently raised their glasses, some singing, some dancing, some sitting in small groups like in a salon. Jin Huimin looked at all of this, a smile appearing in her eyes. Xu Xiaozhu, Ma Rulan, Su Xichun, Tang Wenqing, Lin Yuzhi, Jin Zifei, and the other women chatted about topics of concern to women, such as clothing and makeup. Afei

was discussing with Lu Zongyu, Ma Jianshe, and Tang Wenxing Han Gongzheng and Han Xue's trip west to acquire Premier League clubs, and also about Manchester United, Chelsea, and Arsenal. Each had their own preferences and were their own supporters, so it was inevitable that they would argue until their faces turned red.

Su Yuanchun walked straight up to Tu Zhang Zijian and said softly, "Brother Zijian, would you do me the honor of dancing?"

Su Yuanchun wore a red Suzhou-embroidered cheongsam, which accentuated her beautiful face and curvaceous figure. The soft, smooth silk fabric was exquisitely tailored, with every curve and contour perfectly balanced. Her two large breasts pushed up the front of the dress, forming a high ridge between them, like dazzling snow-capped peaks under the sun. The cheongsam clung to the perfect curves of her breasts, connecting to her rounded, beautiful shoulders at the top and tapering sharply at the bottom, blending seamlessly with her slender waist. The slit at the hem almost reached her waistline, and with each step, her full, high-perched buttocks and shapely, long legs were glimpsed intermittently.

Afei joked, "I'm honored, but I'm afraid Brother Ma will be jealous!"

Ma Jianshe laughed, "We're an old married couple, what's there to be jealous about! Even if you, Zijian, are a ladies' man, your sister-in-law is old and faded, she's not good enough for you! Go dance! Kid, so you don't argue with me here!"

The lights in the small dance hall turned, and Yue Qun and Jin Huimin danced while chatting about his twilight romance; Afei put his arm around Su Yuanchun's waist, feeling her plumpness and softness.

Su Yuanchun's delicate body trembled slightly as she whispered coquettishly, "Sister-in-law is concerned about Lili's situation." "Don't worry! With Lili's looks and temperament, and our strength and investment, she will definitely become a star!"

Afei tightly embraced Su Yuanchun's young body, speaking softly and tenderly, "Zijian not only has to be responsible for Lili, but I also have to be responsible for my Yuanchun!"

Su Yuanchun felt a sweet warmth in her heart, but she retorted coquettishly, "Who wants you to be responsible? Didn't you hear me just now? She's already old and faded!"

"That's because his eyes are diseased! In his eyes, she's old and faded; but in my eyes, sister is in her prime, mature, sexy, and radiant!"

Afei whispered flirtatiously into Su Yuanchun's soft ear, "Sister, have you forgotten? The night before last, I gently stroked you under the table, and you were already wet and overflowing with desire. You're so sensitive!"

"You little rascal! You're so embarrassing!"

Su Yuanchun was incredibly shy, feeling his lecherous hands caressing her waist and sliding down, kneading and rubbing her plump, round buttocks. She pleaded in a low voice, both ashamed and anxious, "Zijian, please don't! Please! Aunt and Grandpa Yue are right here, and he's watching from a distance too!"

"I can forgive you, but you have to answer my question honestly and seriously, sister!"

Afei chuckled inwardly. In the dim, shifting light, not only could Ma Jianshe not see clearly, but even Aunt and Grandpa Yue couldn't see anything clearly. It was just a woman's shyness. His lecherous hands continued to caress and rub her plump, pert buttocks.

"What question?"

Su Yuanchun, while enjoying his gentle caresses, glanced shyly at Ma Jianshe in the distance, who was engrossed in conversation with Tang Wenxing and the others.

"Is your sex life with him harmonious?"

Afei chuckled, whispering teasingly close to Su Yuanchun's fair ear.

"Ask something else, okay, Zijian?"

Su Yuanchun said shyly, her head bowed in sorrow.

“I know how you’re upset, sister. Why keep it all bottled up inside and only hurt yourself?”

Afei said tenderly, embracing Su Yuanchun gently. “Sister, talking about it will make you feel better! If you don’t confide in Zijian, who else can you confide in?”

“He and Tang Wenxing run a nightclub, and they’ve become so dissolute. He’s lost interest in me long ago. Ever since Lili came into his life, he’s been cold and distant.”

Su Yuanchun’s eyes were filled with resentment and sadness. “It’s been so many years since we had a marital relationship!”

“Two perverts! I suspect they’re accomplices in the child molestation case!”

Afei said angrily. “Unrepentant, committing heinous crimes, I’ll make them pay!”

“No! He might just be confused for a moment!”

Su Yuanchun pleaded softly, worried. “Zijian, Lili can’t be without a father!”

“Looks like the bond between husband and wife is still strong!”

Afei said sourly. “You’re so concerned about him, I’m jealous!”

"What are you jealous of? You little rascal!

You're acting innocent after getting the benefit!" Su Yuanchun was delighted to hear him say that, and playfully scolded him with a coquettish charm, "You did that to me that day!"

"Good sister! What did I do to you that day?"

Seeing her charming and alluring mature woman, Afei's lustful hands began to stir again, reaching into the slit of her cheongsam and caressing Su Yuanchun's snow-white and plump legs.

"You're bad! I'm not talking to you anymore!"

Su Yuanchun felt his lustful hands skillfully roaming up and down, quickly reaching between her legs, caressing and kneading her cleavage through her panties. She was already aroused, panting softly, "Zijian, don't do this! They'll find out!"

"Sister still says no, but your panties are soaked!"

Afei hugged Su Yuanchun even tighter, his lustful hands doing whatever they wanted without restraint.

Su Yuanchun was speechless. She secretly glanced at her aunt and Old Master Yue, who were still chatting with great interest about Old Master Yue's twilight romance. She was mortified. Her steps were unsteady, her body aching and weak from his lewd hands caressing and kneading her between her legs. She suddenly opened her cherry-like mouth, wanting to moan, but forcibly suppressed the shameful sound. Good heavens, his fingers had brazenly entered her body, one, two, three, moving rhythmically inside her passage. Su Yuanchun glanced seductively at Ma Jianshe in the distance, seeing him still talking to Tang Wenxing with his arms around his neck. He had no idea that his wife was being lewdly teased and panting under someone else's fingers. Su Yuanchun helplessly wrapped her arms around his shoulders, trying to suppress her panting and moans. Her steps were chaotic and weak, and she could only involuntarily press closer to his body. Her snow-white, rounded legs obediently parted, allowing his lewd hands to penetrate deeper, more easily, more freely, and more wantonly!

"Good sister, were you happy that day?"

Afei's hands were busy, and his soft flirting didn't stop either.

"Happy!"

Su Yuanchun was already aroused and confused, answering almost breathlessly.

"Good sister, is mine bigger or his?"

"Yours is bigger!"

"Call me husband! Little baby!"

Seeing her hesitation and shyness, Afei increased the speed, frequency, and technique of his fingers.

"Husband! Zijian husband, please spare me! Please! Ah—"

Su Yuanchun finally almost moaned and begged in his ear, her eyes filled with spring, her eyes seductive, her body trembling, her passage spasming, her spring tide overflowing, and she actually came.

"Good sister, you are so sensitive!"

Afei pulled his hand back, lewdly sucking the juice from his fingers. "Nectar, so sweet!"

"You're so embarrassing! You little rascal!"

Su Yuanchun pinched his chest shyly, scolding him playfully, "You always bully me, taking advantage of me! You little rascal!"

"One day I'll invite you to taste my nectar, sister, and let you have your way! Will you be satisfied then?"

Afei grabbed Su Yuanchun's hand with a wicked grin and pressed it against his erection. "I really want to enjoy your sensual oral service!"

"You little rascal, I'm ignoring you!"

Su Yuanchun was filled with a mixture of shame and joy at his blatant words, her face flushed. She glared at him reproachfully and struggled to run away.

Xu Xiaozhu, holding Ma Rulan's hand, walked over. Ma Rulan smiled shyly, "What? Did you upset Yuanchun?"

Xu Xiaozhu giggled at Ma Rulan, "Zijian is talented! But he's a womanizer, and he likes to get handsy and grope people. He's not honest!"

The two women seemed to be having a good time. Ma Rulan gave him a playful glare, saying, "He looks handsome and dashing, but he's not a good person!"

"Was Zijian's hospitality lacking today? Did he upset Auntie and Sister Rulan so much?"

Afei knew that beautiful women often pretended to be pure and chaste, making them seem unapproachable. But when they met someone they could rely on and liked, they would shed their disguise, perhaps becoming wanton, perhaps charming, perhaps even more reserved. The two women before him seemed to be flirting with him. Without hesitation, he reached out and wrapped his arms around their slender waists.

The two women, especially Ma Rulan, never expected him to be so unrestrained. They were startled and flustered, yet dared not struggle, afraid of attracting attention.

→Chapter 030 - The Noblewoman's Virginity Lost←

Xu Xiaozhu obediently allowed him to embrace her and lead her into the dimly lit room. With a spring-like smile, she softly said, "I heard Zijian has a collection of top-quality African ivory. Let your Auntie and your Master Rulan broaden our horizons?"

Afei was overjoyed and readily agreed. Recalling the two women's alluring moans and gasps beneath him, he couldn't resist his burning desire and hurriedly led the two women upstairs.

Xu Xiaozhu was dressed exceptionally beautifully tonight: she wore a tight-fitting black sleeveless evening gown made of fine cotton, revealing her chest and arms, over which she wore a rose-purple embroidered open-chested top, reaching only to her waist, making her graceful figure even more curvaceous and alluring; she wore brown high heels, and her hair was styled in a high bun, adorned with a phoenix-shaped red gold hairpin inlaid with pearls and various jadeite, the phoenix's beak holding a bright pearl hanging from a gold chain. Her gait was graceful and slender, her movements captivating. Her demeanor was dignified and composed, her bearing elegant and refined, her gaze serene and composed – the very image of a noblewoman. Ma Rulan's deep blue dress accentuated her ivory skin, making it appear even whiter and more delicate. Her exquisite figure was breathtakingly beautiful, her features exquisitely beautiful. Her pretty face, clear and bright eyes, delicate pink lips, smooth, white cheeks, and a hint of playful anger in her smile truly made her a beauty of unparalleled grace. Her slender and graceful figure, accentuated by the dress, made her arms and legs appear even more fair and alluring. At first glance, this woman was breathtakingly beautiful, but upon closer inspection, faint crow's feet appeared at the corners of her eyes. However, these faint wrinkles did not detract from her beauty; instead, they enhanced her mature and voluptuous beauty, her elegant and intellectual charm, and a captivating allure rarely found in women of her caliber. Ma Rulan's feelings were extremely complex. Although she usually appeared so dignified, noble, elegant, graceful, aloof, self-respecting, virtuous, quiet, and gentle, and although she pretended to be indifferent, cold, heartless, unattached, and desireless in front of men, in bed, she began to yearn for men, craving a rough, strong, and fierce man to violate and possess her. Some say that women need gentleness and consideration. This is a grave misconception. When she was lucid, when she feigned elegance, she seemed to need a refined man to demonstrate "matching social status," which is why she married the scholar from Shanghai University. In reality, the ideal man in her heart was still simply a man with masculine vigor. The night before last, she was forcefully conquered by Zhang Zijian, finally experiencing the true meaning of pleasure between men and women. Her reaction was incredibly sensitive; her defenses immediately crumbled, her heart rapidly stirred with desire, and she was consumed by lust. Clearly, the moral code could not suppress the sexual desires of a young married woman who had long been deprived of intimacy.

Afei led Xu Xiaozhu and Ma Rulan into Qin Qiaoqiao's bedroom. As promised, he revealed his exquisite ivory, allowing Xu Xiaozhu to admire and play with it. The noblewoman, her heart fluttering with desire, became like a wolf, readily indulging in his pleasure. Ma Rulan, initially shy and embarrassed by his body, was gently embraced, kissed, and caressed. Seeing Xu Xiaozhu's wantonness, she too was aroused, her body going limp, collapsing onto the bed, allowing him to take liberties with her as he pleased.

The three naked men and women were lost in a sea of lust, engaging in passionate intercourse. Afei thrust wildly and violently, while the usually noble and dignified noblewoman Xu Xiaozhu, alluring and wanton, yielded to his advances. The beautiful and pure Ma Rulan, at this moment, shyly resisted yet yielded to his pleasure. Ma Rulan's fiery red face turned deathly pale, and her cherry-like lips, wheezing and panting, emitted rapid, plaintive cries that were both intoxicating and arousing. Xu Xiaozhu's body trembled violently. Her snow-white arms tightly gripped his shoulders, and her slender, smooth legs clamped tightly around his waist. A series of indescribable yet exquisite spasms and convulsions erupted. A blissful smile, as if she had ascended to heaven, appeared on her alluring face. Her curvaceous, fragrant body, glistening with beads of fragrant sweat, lay motionless on the bed. A surge of intense shame welled up within her. Her almond-shaped eyes, brimming with autumn water, closed shyly, and she turned her head away. Her fair, jade-like cheeks flushed a deep, intoxicating red, even her earlobes and white neck blushed. With a sudden burst of strength, Afei straightened his back, one hand grasping Xu Xiaozhu's round, snow-white, soft buttocks, the other encircling her slender, delicate waist, and stood up. The beautiful and exquisite noblewoman blushed again, letting out soft, involuntary moans and cries of shyness. She dared not raise her head, only burying her infinitely blushing, beautiful head on his shoulder, her full and lovely breasts pressed tightly against his chest, and her snow-white, smooth, and slender legs instinctively wrapped tightly around his back, gripping his waist tightly, for if she loosened her grip, she would fall to the ground.

As another climax arrived, Xu Xiaozhu let out a rapid, panting cry, "Ah..."

A poignant and alluring cry echoed from the room, where spring seemed to be in full bloom. Xu Xiaozhu's snow-white, delicate body suddenly clung tightly to his, a suffocating spasm and trembling sensation washing over her. Her cherry lips parted, her silver teeth biting hard into A Fei's shoulder muscles. The noble and dignified lady once again experienced that ecstatic climax of intercourse.

It was unclear how long they had been engaged in their frenzied lovemaking. Ma Rulan's starry eyes were half-open, her cheeks flushed with shy blush and the afterglow of her intense climax, making her exquisitely beautiful face resemble a goddess in the clouds—a truly alluring picture of passionate love. After several sensual, stimulating, and intoxicating orgasms, Ma Rulan lay limp beneath Afei like a blooming flower. Her alluring eyes were half-closed, and her silky, smooth, snow-white body was covered in a thin layer of fragrant sweat. Her rounded shoulders and smooth abdomen trembled slightly, and a seductive aroma emanated from her body. Ma Rulan breathed heavily, her breath sweet and fragrant. Her proud, erect, snow-white breasts rose and fell with her breath, reflecting a shimmering white light. The two erect, pink nipples on her breasts were slightly upturned, seemingly vying for beauty with her charming face. Ma Rulan's soft, boneless, slender, and delicate body convulsed and spasmed uncontrollably...

Afei remained standing, his manhood erect, embracing Xu Xiaozhu and speaking softly, "My good wife, let me take your virginity now?"

"I don't have any virginity left, you little rascal!"

Xu Xiaozhu said coquettishly, her eyes filled with seductive allure.

Afei whispered something in her soft, white ear, and Xu Xiaozhu scolded shyly and charmingly, "You little rascal! You're so naughty!"

Ma Rulan didn't know what they were saying, but she knew it wasn't anything nice.

She looked at them with a mixture of shyness and resentment, wondering what tricks he was up to now. Seeing that Xu Xiaozhu didn't refuse, Afei seized the opportunity to reward her. He kissed the soft, moist, bright red lips of the noblewoman Xu Xiaozhu, gently sucking on her full, fleshy lips, then kissing and entwining her shy, delicate tongue, lingering for a long time until Xu Xiaozhu's body trembled and she let out a soft moan. Afei's mouth slid down, kissing a tender, small, and adorable rosy nipple, gently licking and sucking it. He kissed the left, then the right, and then continued down. Afei continued to kiss and tease the noblewoman Xu Xiaozhu until she moaned and gasped, her body trembling slightly, her beautiful eyes glazed over, her cheeks flushed red, and her fair skin gradually began to heat up. Her lower body was already wet. Only then did he raise his head and kiss Xu Xiaozhu's fragrant lips, which were slightly veiled by her moans and gasps, in a hot, wet kiss.

Afei bit down on the noblewoman Xu Xiaozhu's soft, bright red lips, which were frantically crying and panting, attempting to force his way in. However, Xu Xiaozhu deliberately bit down shyly with her teeth, not letting Afei succeed. In the end, she shyly and timidly parted her teeth, her tongue darting out. Afei's hot tongue wrapped around the beautiful woman's tongue, which was both shy and welcoming. He felt the fragrance of her mouth, the smoothness of her tongue, and the sweetness of her nectar. He took the soft, small, tender, and sweet-smelling tongue of the noblewoman Xu Xiaozhu into his mouth, and began a series of lewd kisses and sucks... Xu Xiaozhu's cherry-like mouth was sealed, and

she let out soft moans, as if protesting, yet also enjoying them. At this moment, Afei's lewd fingers caressed, kneaded, and played with the noblewoman's jade-like legs and pink buttocks, her tight anus, and he smeared the juices flowing from her crevice into the inside and outside of her anus.

Suddenly, Afei thrust his hips forward with all his might, his fierce and massive member breaking through all obstacles once again, plunging deep into the depths of Madam Xu Xiaozhu's anus... A surge of intense pain pulled Xu Xiaozhu back to reality. At this moment, Afei's enormous member began to pump powerfully, mercilessly launching the most cruel and brutal destruction upon her. She felt as if her lower body was being torn apart by Afei's enormous member; she shook her head in despair, pleading pitifully for mercy to Afei, and seeking help from Ma Rulan in a flirtatious and wanton manner. In an instant, her disheveled hair fluttered helplessly in the wind, and large tears and beads of sweat scattered in the night sky.

Ah Fei thrust wildly inside the chrysanthemum bud of the noblewoman Xu Xiaozhu. Her tender flesh gripped him tightly, and every thrust, penetration, and ramming required several times more effort than usual, but also brought him dozens of times more pleasure. At this moment, even if he could hear her pleas for mercy, he couldn't stop in this out-of-control state. He could only keep rushing forward, endlessly rushing, rushing, rushing, rushing, rushing, rushing... He felt the tender flesh around the chrysanthemum bud of the noblewoman Xu Xiaozhu tightly constricting his root, the tightness even causing him pain. However, behind that ring of tender flesh was a compact, warm, and soft space, as beautiful as a fairyland. He took a deep breath and slowly withdrew; at this moment, Xu Xiaozhu's hands tightened, grabbing his arms, her nails digging deeply into his flesh, her expression a mixture of pain and pleasure. Ah Fei's entry and exit were no longer as difficult as before. Xu Xiaozhu felt the pain in her chrysanthemum bud slowly disappear, replaced by a strange, pleasurable sensation that was both sour and soft...

Xu Xiaozhu experienced one orgasm after another. The stunningly beautiful noblewoman Xu Xiaozhu's captivating, mysterious, and lively starry eyes were now half-closed, her long, slightly upturned eyelashes trembling slightly. Her soft, upright, and smooth nose was slightly glistening with sweat, her nostrils flaring, and her beautifully curved lips were slightly parted as she breathed softly. A delicate fragrance, like that of orchids, wafted over Ah Fei's face like a spring breeze.

Ah Fei worked even harder. At this moment, Xu Xiaozhu's heart was completely aroused by Ah Guang. When she was in the mood, even though she still had reason, she could not stop her instinctive desires. Although the swelling and pain inside and outside her chrysanthemum bud had not completely subsided, it had been completely overwhelmed by the strange pleasure. The feeling of pleasure surged like waves, making her tremble with comfort. Instantly, all shame, embarrassment, and dignity were thrown aside. Not only did she stop begging for mercy and resisting, she also instinctively raised her plump buttocks. Ah Fei thrust in and out vigorously, and his offensive slowly unfolded. He began to thrust into the lady's tight and hot chrysanthemum bud. Soon, Xu Xiaozhu's desire was completely aroused. Between soft moans, the spring within her flowed continuously, her slender waist thrusting back and forth, responding to Afei's onslaught, her mouth emitting encouraging moans… The beauty's slender waist swayed instinctively, a mixture of welcome and resistance, her tender lips trembling and opening and closing. Xu Xiaozhu felt an indescribable, swelling, tingling satisfaction in her chrysanthemum bud. She was already panting and moaning as she climaxed repeatedly.

The beautiful woman Ma Rulan was also deeply moved, experiencing a blissful ecstasy. Just as she was panting heavily, Afei pounced on her.

The dryness and pain quickly subsided, and Ma Rulan felt her anus completely filled. He thrust into her body, and the beauty felt as if she were in paradise, wave after wave of indescribable pleasure shaking every inch of her skin. She let out earth-shattering cries of pleasure, reaching unprecedented climaxes one after another. Afei pressed down on the beautiful woman's back with one hand and supported her slender waist with the other, making it so that the woman's arms could not support her weight on the bed. Only her buttocks were raised high, welcoming Afei's powerful thrusts into her anus. Afei also frantically thrust into the depths of the woman's anus, abandoning all restraint and using all his strength. While feeling the beauty gradually becoming pleasure, he also enjoyed the ecstasy brought to him by the woman's beautiful rear and tender anus. He felt like he was floating on air, experiencing the afterglow of the climax, as if ascending to heaven. Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine, and Afei let out a beast-like roar. At the same time, his huge member rushed into the depths of the woman's anus. In a daze, the woman only felt that terrible thing inside her body suddenly vibrate. With each contraction and expansion, streams of hot fluid gushed into the depths of her anus.

As Afei's scalding molten lava surged deep within her chrysanthemum bud, Ma Rulan also reached her climax. She moaned softly, reaching peak after peak of pleasure with Afei.

A flurry of lovemaking ensued, and on the bed, three naked bodies tumbled and intertwined…

three frenzied men and women, recklessly mating and frantically merging…

A torrent of yin essence soaked his enormous member, gradually flowing from the flower bud, from the jade stream, from the deep valley, wetting a large patch of the white sheets…

“I love you all, I want you to be my women forever!”

→Chapter 031- Shocking News←

All good things must come to an end, and late at night, the group departed in high spirits. Xu Xiaozhu and Ma Rulan, with graceful steps, staggered away with the other women. Yue Qun, Lu Zongyu, Ma Jianshe, Tang Wenxing, and the others were already drowsy and unsteady on their feet, unable to drive themselves. Zhang Zijian ordered Lao Ou to drive them in a Lincoln RV.

Back in the bedroom, Afei and Lin Yuzhi couldn't help but linger, whispering sweet nothings. They embraced and drifted off to sleep, sleeping soundly until dawn. They only slowly awoke when Zhong Shuhui's sirens echoed throughout the villa.

When Afei heard the news Zhong Shuhui brought, he was thunderstruck, utterly shocked! Late last night, Zhang Ziqiang and Long Jianfei (actually Zhang Zijian) in the detention center had suddenly died a violent death. Even worse, the Xie brothers, Xie Guohua and Xie Guowei, in the hospital had also both died violently! This news struck Afei like a bolt from the blue, bombarding his ears and mind. He almost collapsed into Zhong Shuhui's arms.

Zhong Shuhui had used his detention as a pretext. When Afei rushed to the hospital, his mother, Shen Junru, aunt Xie Suyun, and aunt Tian Xiumei rushed into his arms, sobbing uncontrollably, heartbroken and devastated. The greatest sorrow in life is the separation of life and death. Looking at his father, now gone and separated from him by death, and thinking of his adoptive parents who had passed away one after the other, a thousand thoughts flooded his mind, and Afei couldn't help but break down in tears!

Your tearful gaze, so gentle yet wounded,

the pale crescent moon hooking the past,

the night too long, congealing into frost—

who is in the attic, in cold despair?

The rain gently taps the vermilion window;

my life on paper, scattered by the wind,

my dreams in the distance turning into a wisp of fragrance,

drifting away on the wind. Your image,

chrysanthemums withered, wounded all over the ground,

your smile faded,

flowers fallen, heartbroken—my thoughts flow silently,

the north wind raging, the night endless,

your shadow unbreakable.

I am left alone on the lake,

the flowers have already fallen as evening falls, the splendor

has faded in this world, fate is unbearable

, sorrow cannot cross the river, autumn heart is torn in two,

I fear you will not be able to reach the shore, a lifetime of swaying,

whose empire is this? The sound of horses' hooves is chaotic

, my military uniform roars through the vicissitudes of life,

the sky is just beginning to brighten, you sigh softly,

a night of melancholy so subtle ,

chrysanthemums wither, wounds cover the ground,

your smile has faded,

flowers fall, people are heartbroken, my thoughts flow quietly,

the north wind is chaotic, the night is not yet over, your shadow cannot be cut off

, I am left alone on the lake, the flowers have already withered,

Mei Yuxuan, Qiu Yuzhen, Zheng Xiue, Xia Yuhe, Ruan Yuchai, Ye Yuqian, Shen Qianying, Lin Wanbi, Lin Yashi, Lina all rushed over upon hearing the news. Zhang Wenyuan and Ruan Yuchai were handling the funeral arrangements. Knowing that Afei was in a critical situation, loyalty and filial piety could not be reconciled. Mei Yuxuan, Qiu Yuzhen, Zheng Xiue, Xia Yuhe, and other women promised to take care of their mother, Shen Junru, aunt Xie Suyun, and aunt Tian Xiumei. Under Zhong Shuhui's repeated and harsh urging, Afei finally gritted his teeth and painfully bid farewell to his father and uncle's coffins.

That was when I was little

, often sitting on my father's shoulders,

seeing him off like a ladder to heaven.

My father was like an ox pulling a cart.

I will never forget the simple meals that raised me.

I will never forget the long sigh and half a pot

of old wine waiting for me to grow up. As

the children of the old mountains leave,

Dad thinks of his childhood, a letter from home carried a thousand miles, his instructions

, hoping for his return. A bag of cigarettes, counting the stars in the sky

—it is said that raising children can provide for old age.

"My son is far away, separated by mountains and rivers

. They say raising children is for old age security

, but you never utter

a word of blessing, only a soft song sung with tears.

Dad, may all parents in the world live peacefully through the seasons."

When his adoptive father, Long Baba, passed away, Afei hummed this song over and over again. Now, his father, whom he had only recently reunited with, had suddenly died. Afei's tears were completely mixed with this familiar melody. His father had been gradually recovering, his father was no longer in danger, he had warned his aunt to increase security and pay attention to safety, and he should have found the mysterious mastermind behind it all more quickly. But overnight, like a nightmare, an irreversible tragedy was created! Afei was filled with endless regret, endless grief, endless self-blame, and endless sorrow! Truly, one wrong step leads to eternal regret, and a hundred years have passed since then!

Zhong Shuhui followed behind in her car, concerned. Afei wandered alone at the crossroads. The world seemed to have lost its color, the sun had dimmed, life had suddenly lost its luster, and in that instant, life had lost its direction. The Christian church stood majestically, its cross soaring into the clouds. Several white doves leaped and flew, a scene reminiscent of Chow Yun-fat's "The Killer." The underworld, the gangsters, heroes, tyrants, gunfights, the church, the white doves—like Nicolas Cage's "Face/Off," John Woo's interpretation of violent aesthetics resonated deeply with A-Fei.

"Child, your eyes tell me you are melancholy?" The priest, dressed in black, spoke in a calm voice like heavenly music.

"Yes, Father, I am very sad and in pain! But I don't know what to do!" A-Fei felt utterly helpless for the first time.

"Child, when Jesus Christ was crucified on Friday, it was the worst day in the world, but three days later was Easter. So, when we encounter misfortune, if we patiently wait three days, everything will return to normal." The priest's voice was like a wake-up call, a sudden awakening.

"Wait three days"—what an ordinary yet philosophical way of life. No one can live a life without setbacks, and no one can have everything go their way. But when faced with misfortune and suffering, we must set a lower limit in our hearts, allowing them to expire and become obsolete through perseverance.

Lincoln suffered business setbacks at 22, lost his bid for state legislator at 23, failed again at 24, lost his Electoral College bid at 31, lost his bid for Congress at 34, lost his bid for Senator at 46, lost his bid for Vice President at 47, and lost his bid for Senator again at 49. Yet, at 51, he was finally elected President of the United States and is considered by the American public to be one of the greatest presidents in American history. These numerous failures and hardships did not diminish Lincoln's motivation. His success lay in his consistently optimistic attitude, his ability to quickly forget his suffering, and his rapid recovery from the shadow of failure.

Of course, waiting three days is not about dwelling on the suffering; waiting is a process of sublimation. If you fail in business, you can use three days to summarize your experience and then regain your ambition. If you are rejected by your lover, you can use these three days to examine your shortcomings. If you repeatedly fail in your job search, you can also use these three days to reflect on the reasons for your failures. In fact, hardship is a wealth in life. As long as you know how to wait and reflect, past hardships will become stepping stones on your road to success.

Hardship is also a scenery on our life's journey. Wise people know not to let it linger in their eyes, but to continue pursuing other beautiful scenery. Then, one's mood will become more and more cheerful, and one's steps will become more and more joyful. In the eyes of successful people, those successive hardships cannot hold them back; rather, they are a catalyst for their progress. In the face of hardship, waiting for three days is a belief, a wisdom, and even more so, a strength.

"Waiting for three days"—what an ordinary yet extraordinary heart! I have never accepted an innate destiny, but I believe that life is not all sunshine and rainbows, always spring-like; it is always accompanied by some misfortune and some troubles.

In truth, everyone's heart is like a crystal ball, sparkling and clear. However, once misfortune strikes, those who betray life will gradually perish in darkness; while those who are faithful to life will always reflect vibrant colors into every corner of their lives, ensuring their lives are forever filled with sunshine. They always believe: "If winter comes, can spring be far behind?"

Carnegie said: Never cry over spilled cheese! Yes, the dead are gone, regret is merely a sign of incompetence; we should do something to comfort the dead and soothe the hearts of the living!

When Afei faced Zhong Shuhui and Liang Xiaojing, he finally sorted out his chaotic thoughts: Xu Xiaozhu's collection of Japanese swords had initially attracted Afei's attention, but her assertiveness when facing Yue Qun's harassment in the office, and her almost fanatical passion for Afei, deepened his suspicions! However, Aunt Suyun's investigation completely dispelled these suspicions! And this, in turn, diverted their attention. According to Zhong Shuhui and Liang Xiaojing's observations, Xie Guohua, Xie Guowei, Zhang Ziqiang, and Zhang Zijian all died from snake bites. Their bodies were stiff and bluish-white, and they bled from all seven orifices. These matched perfectly with the phosphorescent snake that Afei had brought two days earlier. The investigation revealed that this snake was the Fuji pit viper (rattlesnake), Japan's most venomous, dangerous, and lethal snake. The world's ten most venomous snakes are the Mangshan pit viper, the five-step snake, the king cobra, the Zhoushan cobra, the spearhead viper, the white-lipped bamboo pit viper, the white-browed viper, the blue-gray flat-tailed sea snake, the round-spotted viper, the golden krait, and the silver krait. Although the Fuji pit viper (rattlesnake) is not on this list, its venom is even more potent and deadly than these famous snakes! This is remarkably similar to the nature of Japan! Two days ago, Ah Fei killed a rattlesnake (a pit viper) in Ma Jianshe's garden. Two nights later, Xie Guohua, Xie Guowei, Zhang Ziqiang, and Zhang Zijian were bitten by the same snake almost simultaneously and died suddenly. There can only be one explanation: the perpetrator definitely had more than one snake!

Now, all the focus is on Jin Huimin: her sphere of influence and ability to operate, her strong calves, and the depth in her eyes are completely overshadowed by her dignified, quiet, delicate, and fragile appearance!

Originally, it was Jin Huimin's unparalleled charm and allure that completely captivated Afei's heart, especially her dignified, quiet, delicate, and fragile appearance, which dispelled any doubts he might have had about her. However, now, it seems there were three important points that Afei hadn't paid enough attention to, or rather, the comfort and ease of her company had dulled his will and sharp senses.

First, Jin Zifei had casually mentioned her trip to Beijing, where she was left behind in the hotel while Jin Huimin went out alone. This could be interpreted as her running errands on her own, or it could be that she was secretly meeting with ninjas.

Second, knowing that the Japanese sword in Xu Xiaozhu's collection room was a gift from Zhang Zijian's father, meaning it belonged to Jin Huimin, he should have investigated further to uncover the sword's origins.

Third, and most importantly, when Afei explained the Japanese language to Zhong Shuhui and Liang Xiaojing, Liang Xiaojing, who was studying Japanese in university, shyly revealed the secret: it was the extremely pleasurable moans and cries of a Japanese woman reaching orgasm during sex! (Later chapters will provide further details about Afei in Japan.)

Also, the attacks by the fragrant snakes occurred frequently after Jin Huimin's return. Now, all attention is focused on Jin Huimin. Whether Jin Zifei is involved remains unknown!

Afei and Zhong Shuhui and Liang Xiaojing acted decisively: "Immediately control Jin Huimin!"

However, it was too late! A master strategist's plan, anticipating the enemy's moves, can lead to complete defeat with a single misstep!

→Chapter 032 - The Truth Finally Revealed←

However, it was too late! A master strategist's plan, anticipating the enemy's moves, can lead to complete defeat with a single misstep!

When Long Jianfei, Zhong Shuhui, and Liang Xiaojing rushed into Xuanwu Villa, Lin Yuzhi and Jin Zifei, who had just woken up, were unaware of what had happened and had no sign of Jin Huimin. The three arrived at Jin Huimin's bedroom door. Zhong Shuhui and Liang Xiaojing, guns in hand, kicked open the door. The bedroom was empty. Warm and elegant, fragrant and peaceful, Zhong Shuhui handed over a letter from the bed. The pink stationery, exuding a faint fragrance, bore eight lines of poetry: "

Phoenixes once roamed Phoenix Terrace, now the phoenixes are gone, the terrace empty, the river flows on.

Flowers and grasses of the Wu palace bury secluded paths, the robes and hats of the Jin dynasty have become ancient mounds.

Three mountains half-hidden beyond the blue sky, two rivers divide the White Egret Isle.

All because floating clouds can obscure the sun, the absence of Chang'an makes one sorrowful."

This poem was written by Li Bai after being ousted from Chang'an by powerful figures, during his travels in Jinling. Legend says that phoenixes once roamed Phoenix Terrace, but now they are gone, leaving only an empty terrace and the flowing river. The palaces and exotic flowers of Sun Quan of the Wu Kingdom during the Three Kingdoms period are now buried in desolate paths. The powerful families of the Eastern Jin dynasty have become ancient tombs. The Huguo Mountain, with its three connected peaks, is half-hidden by clouds, seemingly falling beyond the blue sky. The Yangtze River is divided in two by the White Egret Isle. All because floating clouds can obscure the sun, the absence of Chang'an makes one sorrowful. Below, a beautiful chrysanthemum is drawn, adorned with a Japanese signature.

“This should be Jin Huimin’s Japanese name: Oda Minako,” Liang Xiaojing translated. “Is she mocking us?!”

“That’s right! She left without any haste or embarrassment, and even used this poem to compare herself to a phoenix! Moreover, I think she is very likely a member of the Japanese Imperial Family.” Afei pointed to the chrysanthemum and said, “The current Japanese Imperial Family is the Chrysanthemum Dynasty, with a history of over 2,000 years. It is one of the oldest imperial families in the world, and only members of the Imperial Family can use the chrysanthemum mark!”

“It seems we’re too late again!” Zhong Shuhui said sullenly.

“Perhaps we are too late! Let’s go!” Afei said cryptically, clearly sensing the strong murderous intent hidden in this elegant bedroom. He winked at Zhong Shuhui and Liang Xiaojing, and suddenly swung a chair and smashed it hard against the ceiling.

Through the crack in the ceiling, two black figures descended like ghosts, their blades flashing. Just centimeters from A-Fei's chest, two gunshots rang out. Alerted by A-Fei, Zhong Shuhui and Liang Xiaojing were already on high alert, their sharpshooters unerring. The tendons of the two men in black were struck, their katana falling to the ground with a thud. A-Fei delivered two palm strikes to their necks, and the men in black collapsed.

"Capture them alive, and interrogate them properly!" Zhong Shuhui said with a coquettish laugh.

"Watch out!" A-Fei's hands moved swiftly, sending ten flashes of cold light flying. With a "whoosh," several small, phosphorescent snakes were pinned to the ceiling, while seven or eight more fell to the ground before Zhong Shuhui and Liang Xiaojing, still wriggling and struggling. Zhong Shuhui and Liang Xiaojing were terrified, their faces turning pale. Afei forcefully pushed them out the door, then hurled another dagger. The three watched helplessly as dozens of venomous snakes, alive and dead, rained down from the ceiling, instantly devouring the two men in black, leaving them a bloody, gruesome sight. The floor and ceiling were covered in writhing snakes. Liang Xiaojing, still shaken, screamed in terror. Zhong Shuhui quickly embraced her, comforting her.

Ever since the Ma family's snake attack, Afei had intentionally prepared two bags of cement nails, tucked inside his belt. He hadn't expected them to come in so handy today. He'd learned this technique from Hong Qigong in *The Legend of the Condor Heroes*, who used embroidered needles to fight Ouyang Ke's snakes. His father, uncle, and Zhang Ziqiang and Zhang Zijian had all died from the fangs of these snakes, and these two men in black were likely the direct culprits. Their brutal deaths, while deserved, were perhaps too lenient!

Lin Yuzhi and Jin Zifei watched the perilous scene with panic. Yue Qun, Lu Zongyu, Ma Jianshe, and Tang Wenxing were all gathered outside.

"Zijian, our treasures have been stolen overnight!" Yue Qun said with a bitter face. "What happened here again? Why is the criminal police team here again?"

"Last night, my elder brother, as well as Xie Guohua and Xie Guowei from the Yunlong Gang, were suddenly murdered, and Long Jianfei was seriously injured! Now, Auntie has disappeared! Including the theft of your family's treasures, all the suspicion points to Auntie Jin Huimin!" Afei quickly reported the case details that he had agreed upon with Zhong Shuhui beforehand. Of course, that Long Jianfei was Zhang Zijian, who was actually dead, but falsely reported as seriously injured, leaving a foreshadowing for Afei's return to his true identity. "Uncle Yue and everyone else, please wait here! I will cooperate with Captain Zhong in the investigation!" Long

Jianfei, Zhong Shuhui, and Liang Xiaojing quickly notified customs and the airport to block and intercept. When the three arrived at the airport, they checked several departing planes, but there was no information about Jin Huimin.

"Customs news: Container of treasure intercepted!" Liang Xiaojing reported.

"Disguise!" Zhong Shuhui abruptly slammed down the passenger data in her hand, pointing to the information and photo of Oda Toshiko, a passenger from Tokyo Airlines who had just taken off, and exclaimed, "Jin Huimin must have disguised herself and slipped away!"

Indeed, the Oda Toshiko in the photo no longer resembled Jin Huimin, but Afei could still be certain that through her eyebrows and eyes, the indelible shadow of Jin Huimin remained. Moreover, the airport had delivered a note that Oda Toshiko had specially left for Zhong Shuhui; the handwriting and chrysanthemum mark on the note were undoubtedly Jin Huimin's: "I am deeply grateful for your gift; if fate allows, let us drink tea someday; my diary is solemn, its fragrance rich; though I love treasures, I will not take them out of righteousness!"

“It seems she planned this all along. We were on the defensive, she was ahead at every step, and finally managed to escape! Alas! Although Zhang Ziqiang is the direct perpetrator, the real mastermind behind it all should be Jin Huimin!” Zhong Shuhui said guiltily.

“No!” Afei thought for a moment and blurted out.

“What’s wrong? You mean the mastermind isn’t Jin Huimin?” Liang Xiaojing asked in surprise.

“That’s not what I meant. I mean, Jin Huimin is so smug, so elegant and arrogant. I think she didn’t just want to kill four people, nor just to smuggle antique treasures to customs, and she wouldn’t have been intercepted by us so easily.” Afei leaned back in the police car seat, looking at Zhong Shuhui and Liang Xiaojing in their police uniforms, and analyzed, “I feel she must have other purposes! Diary solemn? What does ‘diary’ mean?”

“Diary solemn? Diary?” Zhong Shuhui’s furrowed brows were a beautiful sight.

"Does that mean there's still a diary in Jin Huimin's bedroom that we haven't found?" Liang Xiaojing asked.

The phone rang, and Zhong Shuhui, her face serious, said solemnly, "We're on our way!" She hung up and said to Afei, "Your feeling was right! The Higashi Shiro Diary at the Nanjing Massacre Memorial Hall has been stolen!"

Higashi Shiro completed his transformation from a demon to a human with his life. This Japanese devil died, but he received forgiveness and redemption from the Chinese people. The Higashi Shiro Diary is not only a historical witness, an important record, important historical material, and important evidence, but Afei also felt that Jin Huimin's elaborate sacrifice meant there was something else going on with the diary. Recalling the chrysanthemum mark at the Higashi Shiro Diary's storage location in the Nanjing Massacre Memorial Hall, Afei, filled with righteous indignation, volunteered, "Sister Shuhui, I'm prepared to go to Japan, capture Jin Huimin alive, retrieve the Higashi Shiro Diary, and avenge my father and uncle!"

"Captain Zhong, I request to go with him!" Liang Xiaojing hurriedly said.

"Little girl, don't get in trouble!" Zhong Shuhui scolded playfully, glaring at Xiaojing. Looking at Afei thoughtfully, she said affectionately, "Afei, it's too dangerous! I can't bear to let you take that risk!"

"My Xiaojing understands me best!" Afei embraced Xiaojing and kissed her cherry-like lips, a sweet, wet kiss on her soft lips and fragrant tongue. Xiaojing, panting softly, nestled against his strong chest, her delicate hands shyly pounding against him. Liang Xiaojing wore a black uniform shirt and trousers; her high, firm breasts bulged the shirt, and the black trousers tightly hugged her shapely, long legs and high, full buttocks.

Zhong Shuhui, wearing a police uniform skirt, still couldn't hide her graceful figure. Her high breasts bulged the blue shirt, and her legs, without stockings due to work, were long, white, smooth, and delicate, further emphasizing her long, rounded legs and curvaceous figure, voluptuous and sexy. Her hair was styled in a bun, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, her eyes were like phoenix eyes, and her face was flushed with spring. Her spirited and spirited demeanor was tempered with the allure of a mature and charming young woman. She possessed a slender and graceful figure, with soft, jade-like arms like snow lotus roots, beautifully rounded and long legs, and slender, smooth calves. Looking at her youthful, alluring, mature, fragrant, full, and high breasts, Afei couldn't help but feel a surge of lust.

"Sister understands your feelings!" Zhong Shuhui said shyly, watching Afei and Xiaojing openly kissing passionately in front of her. She gently stroked his hair and said coquettishly, "Sister needs to give you a few days to handle family matters and prepare properly!"

"So, sister, you agree to my plan!" Afei turned and embraced Zhong Shuhui, kissing her passionately.

"Mmm, oh, but you must make sure everything goes perfectly! Mmm, ah!" Zhong Shuhui breathed heavily, then eagerly wrapped her arms around Afei's neck, letting him kiss, suck, lick, and caress her tongue freely. Their lips and tongues intertwined, and saliva flowed freely.

Ah Fei's lecherous hands caressed Liang Xiaojing's long, shapely legs through her police uniform, while he kneaded Zhong Shuhui's high, full breasts beneath her uniform skirt. He wished he could take both women right there in the car. Ah Fei sucked and released Zhong Shuhui's tongue, their tongues intertwining in each other's mouths. Zhong Shuhui's desire gradually rose, her mouth secreting copious amounts of saliva. Her tongue involuntarily plunged into Ah Fei's mouth, letting him suckle, her saliva flowing over it, and then she eagerly welcomed Ah Fei's wet tongue into her mouth. Their necks intertwined in a passionate, wet kiss.

"No!" Zhong Shuhui hurriedly grabbed his lecherous hands, almost pleading pitifully, "Good brother, don't do this!" She saw the glistening fluid on Ah Fei's fingers and felt so ashamed she wanted to disappear into the ground. It was too embarrassing; she had actually been aroused by this boy, and he had even noticed! She was mortified!

Liang Xiaojing was almost limp as a mush. Zhong Shuhui barely managed to push away Afei's lips and tongue, panting as she said, "You take the treasure back to do favors first! Deal with Zhang Ziqiang's matter at Xuanwu Villa first; we'll go back to arrange official business first, and then come to your house to keep your aunt and uncle company while they wait for you, okay?! Ah—!"

Afei roughly squeezed the crevice between Zhong Shuhui's round, plump legs, between her black panties and her short skirt, causing her to groan long. She glared at him with a spring-like look in her eyes.

Yue Qun, Lu Zongyu, Ma Jianshe, and Tang Wenxing were overjoyed to see Zhang Zijian escorting the intercepted treasure back. Qin Qiaoqiao, Lin Yuzhi, and Jin Zifei, who had just returned from Shanghai, had already been shocked by the bad news and were weeping bitterly. A mix of joy and sorrow, truly a testament to the coldness of human relationships and the fickleness of the world. "Relatives may grieve, while others sing."

→Chapter 033 - The Newly Widowed Wenjun (Part 1)←

Yue Qun, Lu Zongyu, Ma Jianshe, Tang Wenxing. Seeing Zhang Zijian escort the captured treasures back, everyone was overjoyed. Qin Qiaoqiao, Lin Yuzhi, and Jin Zifei, who had just returned from Shanghai, had already been shocked by the bad news and were weeping uncontrollably. A mix of joy and sorrow, truly a testament to the coldness of human relationships and the fickleness of the world. "Relatives may grieve, while others sing."

Lin Yuzhi and Jin Zifei even threw themselves into Zhang Zijian's arms, sobbing uncontrollably. It seemed that Lin Yuzhi had also guessed that Zhang Zijian's fate was grim. Afei embraced the two women, comforting them with affection. Xu Xiaozhu, Su Yuanchun, Su Xichun, Tang Wenqing, and others also rushed to offer their condolences upon hearing the news. The women were also filled with sorrow, sighing deeply.

"It's all Jin Huimin's doing! Jin Huimin is a Japanese ninja and a spy!" Zhang Zijian's words shocked everyone present.

"Now, all the focus is on Jin Huimin! And she has already disguised herself and escaped back to Japan!" Afei said dejectedly. "Although the treasure has been intercepted, the culprit has escaped. I have a few suggestions to discuss with you all!"

"We all understand Chief Zijian's feelings! Whatever decision you make, we will fully support you!" Yue Qun was very pleased to know that the treasure collection had been recovered and was naturally very grateful to Zhang Zijian. Everyone nodded frequently.

"We've all been tricked by the Japanese! In truth, both the Yunlong Gang and the Xuanwu Gang are losers, both are victims!" Afei said sadly, his face full of sorrow. "I heard that Long Jianfei was seriously injured, so I decided to go and visit him personally to seek reconciliation between the two gangs. As the saying goes, it's better to resolve enmity than to let it fester! After our negotiations, I hope we can turn hostility into friendship, become brothers forever, and never fight again. That's the first point." Yue Qun, Lu Zongyu, Ma Jianshe, and Tang Wenxing nodded slightly in agreement after deep thought.

"Brother, you were a wise and brave man all your life, but this time you were misled by treacherous people and deceived, causing both the Xuanwu Gang and the Yunlong Gang to suffer heavy losses, and you yourself were unfortunately killed. I propose that the funeral be kept simple! I think your wife wouldn't want to tarnish your brother's lifelong reputation, so she will definitely agree to my proposal!" Afei said, looking at Qin Qiaoqiao, whose face was streaked with tears. Qin Qiaoqiao saw his affectionate eyes and nodded gently.

"The shares of Xuanwu Emperor Film and Television Media Company are entirely granted to my sister-in-law and nephew! Although Jin Huimin is indeed a Japanese spy, she has nothing to do with my sister Zifei! Twenty percent of the shares of Xuanwu Company are granted to my sister-in-law, and twenty percent to my sister Zifei! The rest of my shares will be managed by Yuzhi! After handling my elder brother's funeral, I plan to go to Japan to avenge him!" Afei's affectionate words, tender yet chivalrous, moved everyone. Jin Zifei was moved to tears, Qin Qiaoqiao was even more moved by his vow to avenge her elder brother Ziqiang, and Lin Yuzhi, knowing his feelings for her and that she could only rely on him from now on, became even more devoted to Afei.

Yue Qun, Lu Zongyu, Ma Jianshe, and Tang Wenxing tried to dissuade Zhang Ziqiang from his trip to Japan, but Afei resolutely said, "My mind is made up! No need to persuade me anymore! I only ask Uncle Yue and Uncle Lu to handle my brother's funeral arrangements. Please!"

Yue Qun and Lu Zongyu meticulously managed the arrangements, Ma Jianshe and Tang Wenxing did their best to help, and Xu Xiaozhu, Su Yuanchun, Su Xichun, and Tang Wenqing supported and comforted Qin Qiaoqiao, Lin Yuzhi, and Jin Zifei. Zhang Ziqiang's funeral was handled very smoothly and successfully. Relatives, friends, and people from all walks of life came to mourn and offer their condolences. Qin Qiaoqiao cried her heart out, while her child, Xiaoqiang, who was only in elementary school and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, just watched the commotion with his eyes wide open, without shedding a single tear. Afei was overwhelmed with work and exhausted.

"Mom!" Lin Yuzhi pulled Afei to greet her personally; it was Lin Yuzhi's mother, Lin Shiyin.

Afei's eyes lit up, and he felt refreshed: a woman dressed in elegant and luxurious attire, with a graceful and dignified air, possessed a stunning beauty and unparalleled charm. She appeared to be only in her thirties. A renowned expert in the medical field, she was well-versed in health and wellness. Although past forty, she maintained the slender and full figure of her youth. At 1.65 meters tall, she had long legs, a high, firm bust, a slender waist, and a graceful figure. Her skin was delicate, fair, and rosy—truly captivating! She still retained her naturally beautiful features: an oval face, delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry lips, and a straight, delicate nose. Her expressive eyes were captivating, sparkling with beauty, and could rival even the most beautiful women of her age. She possessed a dignified and generous demeanor, a shy and quiet temperament, and the elegance of an intellectual woman. Her graceful figure, beautiful face, and intelligent eyes made her appear to be still young; coupled with her profound knowledge, elegant manners, captivating charm, and mature temperament, only her mother, Shen Junru, and Yang Yuqing could rival her in the world. Originally, Aunt Jin Huimin was also a celestial being, but now that her identity had been exposed, Afei was still resentful!

"I'm so sorry to have troubled you, Mother!" Afei greeted her politely.

"You should just call me Auntie!" Unexpectedly, Lin Shiyin's tone was icy and stiff. "I've come specifically to comfort Yuzhi and Qiaoqiao. I'll leave now!" It seemed she indeed didn't have a good impression of Zhang Zijian. Afei could only give Lin Yuzhi a wry smile.

Lin Yuzhi whispered in his ear, "I'm sorry! My mother has never liked Zhang Zijian!"

"Haha, it's alright! It's my fault for being an imposter, taking the blame for him!" Afei whispered, biting Lin Yuzhi's fair ear. "From now on, I'll definitely be good to my mother-in-law, and try to make her like me more and more! Hehe!"

Lin Shiyin comforted Qin Qiaoqiao, Lin Yuzhi, and Jin Zifei with a few words, and then drifted away, not even bothering to pay respects at Zhang Ziqiang's memorial tablet. It seemed she disliked all the Zhang brothers; she had a strong personality and wasn't afraid to offend the living, let alone the dead. She was like a pure and immaculate snow beauty. Her snow-white, lotus-root-like arms, accentuated by her sleeveless, jade-blue cheongsam, were incredibly alluring. Her plump skin was as white as pure jade and fine porcelain, shimmering with a beautiful glow. Her figure was so slender, her silhouette so noble; she truly possessed a refined, elegant, and otherworldly气质 (qi zhi - a kind of refined, transcendental quality/temperament).

After a busy day, everyone dispersed. Dinner was also a lackluster affair. Qin Qiaoqiao remained in her bedroom, refusing to come down for dinner.

"You all eat first! I'll go see my sister-in-law and discuss the trip to Japan!" Afei said leisurely to Lin Yuzhi and Jin Zifei, who were still lost in grief. The trip to Japan was like walking on thin ice, a perilous journey!

The newly widowed Qin Qiaoqiao sat motionless, staring at Zhang Ziqiang's portrait. Dressed in black mourning clothes, she appeared even more alluring. As the saying goes: to be beautiful, wear mourning! Indeed!

"He's dead?!" Qin Qiaoqiao murmured.

"Yes! The dead cannot be brought back to life, sister-in-law, don't be sad anymore!" Afei gently embraced Qin Qiaoqiao's slender waist, softly comforting her.

"Are you really going to Japan?" Qin Qiaoqiao continued to murmur.

"Yes! I've made up my mind, I must avenge my brother!" Afei was determined to avenge his father.

"No!" Qin Qiaoqiao suddenly turned around and hugged Zhang Zijian tightly, almost crying as she said, "I won't let you go! He's already dead, I can't let you be in danger again! I don't want you to go!" Her delicate lips parted slightly, her pearly teeth lightly licking her cherry lips, exuding a fragrant and rich aroma. The light gauze black mourning clothes could not conceal the beautiful curves of the woman, her exquisite body was faintly visible, her jade breasts were high and firm beneath the clothes, as if about to burst out; her snow-white legs were slender and long, round and beautiful, and her slender waist could be grasped in one hand.

Afei's eyes were fixed on the newly widowed sister-in-law, Wenjun. Her beautiful body was a sight to behold, her curves perfectly proportioned. Her high, firm breasts pushed against the black mourning robe, creating a high ridge between them. The robe clung to her snow-white peaks in a perfect arc, leading down to her rounded, soft shoulders. Her delicate body, partially concealed by the black mourning garment, was alluring. Her taut abdomen and slender waist formed a seamless curve, and her full, high buttocks and long, shapely legs were incredibly sensual.

Afei sensed her genuine affection for him and kissed the newly widowed Wenjun, Qin Qiaoqiao, gently yet passionately. Their lips intertwined, and she breathed heavily. His hands caressed and kneaded her exquisite body, making her limp and weak.

“We’ll go to Japan together! We’ll use the guise of a film company’s collaboration in Japan to cover my business! My decisions are final!” Ah Fei said breathlessly, pulling down her pants.

“Sister-in-law, I’ll go through fire and water with you, live and die together! But not today.” The newly widowed Wenjun Qin Qiaoqiao gasped, struggling weakly. “Good brother, your elder brother is watching!”

“I want him to watch, to let him leave in peace. I’ll take good care of you from now on!” Ah Fei disregarded everything and made the newly widowed Wenjun Qin Qiaoqiao lie face down in front of Zhang Ziqiang’s altar, her plump, snow-white buttocks raised high. He thrust his hips and resolutely entered the newly widowed Wenjun’s body.

The newly widowed Wenjun Qin Qiaoqiao, still dressed in black mourning clothes, knelt before her husband Zhang Ziqiang's altar, staring wide-eyed at his portrait. Under her deceased husband's gaze, her brother-in-law brazenly thrust into her. Qin Qiaoqiao's eyes were filled with shame and embarrassment, then boundless shyness and awkwardness. With his thrusting, she was aroused, crying out, "I'm sorry, Ziqiang, I can't control myself!"

"Brother Ziqiang, rest in peace! I will take good care of my sister-in-law and nephew!" Afei murmured, then turned Qin Qiaoqiao over, lifted her up, and placed her on the altar. He ripped off her clothes, kneading her full, white breasts, and thrust into her roughly.

"Mmm...mmm...you're really something! Ah!" Qin Qiaoqiao's heart pounded, her blood rushed, her body burned with desire, and her juices flowed freely. She trembled uncontrollably, moaning incessantly.

“Beautiful sister-in-law, what are you saying?” Afei continued his teasing while his manhood remained inactive.

“You’re so annoying…you’re bullying me, you know perfectly well what I’m asking…it’s…your thing!” The newly widowed Wenjun Qin Qiaoqiao was overcome with shyness, closing her alluring eyes and speaking softly, looking at her husband’s portrait, yet still saying such lewd things to her brother-in-law. These words made the mature young woman’s breath quicken and her heart flutter.

Afei deliberately made the dignified and virtuous Qin Qiaoqiao utter some more lewd and vulgar terms about sexual organs, so as to encourage her to abandon her shame and fully enjoy the pleasure of sexual intercourse.

→Chapter 034- The Newly Widowed Wenjun (Part 2)←

Afei deliberately made the dignified and virtuous Qin Qiaoqiao utter some more lewd and vulgar terms about sexual organs, so as to encourage her to abandon her shame and fully enjoy the pleasure of sexual intercourse.

“Where do you think it feels good?…” “I’m so ashamed…you…you just bully your sister-in-law, it’s…it feels good down there!…” she gasped. Afei caressed Qin Qiaoqiao's full, soft breasts, making them even firmer. He gently sucked and pulled at them with his lips, stimulating her tender nipples until they stood erect like beans. The teasing caused the newly widowed Wenjun Qin Qiaoqiao to moan incessantly, her wanton cries and trembling body accompanied by a constant flow of vaginal fluid. Her beautiful face was radiant with spring passion, and her slightly open eyes made her appear incredibly alluring. Her face swayed frequently, her eyes were languid, her hair danced in the wind, and she was covered in fragrant sweat. The burning passion of desire made her reveal a seductive and wanton manner. The newly widowed Wenjun was completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, her heart brimming with joy, intoxicated, and crying out rapidly. The newly widowed Wenjun Qin Qiaoqiao's wanton moans and gasps completely destroyed her former dignified and virtuous demeanor; at this moment, she was even more seductive and charming.

"Oh...oh...it feels so good!...So good!...So good!...Oh...I'm going to...I'm going to cum again!..." The newly widowed Wenjun Qin Qiaoqiao's brows were furrowed, her voice sweet and coquettish. The extreme pleasure made her lose her senses, and a thick stream of hot, lustful fluid gushed out from her passage. The newly widowed Wenjun Qin Qiaoqiao swayed her plump buttocks back and forth in a wanton manner to meet the thrusts, her body moving back and forth incessantly, causing her two large, plump breasts to sway back and forth, her flowing hair a beautiful sight.

The mature and beautiful Qin Qiaoqiao, savoring such passionate lovemaking, was so excited that her limbs trembled, making her aroused and her juices flow freely. "Oh...so good!...I'm dying of pleasure!...Dear brother!...Dear husband! Qiaoqiao feels so good being fucked by you!...Ouch!...Oh...Oh..." She gasped with unrestrained joy, "Dear husband!...I can't take it anymore!...So brave and strong!...Ah...So beautiful!...So pleasurable!...I'm going to cum again..." She shouted excitedly, not caring whether her lewd voice could be heard outside the room. Her smooth, snow-white body swayed wildly back and forth, covered in glistening beads of sweat. Right in front of her husband Zhang Ziqiang's memorial tablet, the newly widowed Wenjun Qin Qiaoqiao was brought to the climax of lust again and again by Zhang Zijian.

Sure enough, Qin Qiaoqiao's lewd cries attracted Lin Yuzhi and Jin Zifei. The two women witnessed the shocking scene and turned to run away, but A-Fei, naked, forcibly pulled them back into his arms.

"Sister Yuzhi, Sister Zifei, do you think your sister-in-law is shameless?"

Qin Qiaoqiao cried shyly. "But sister-in-law really likes Zijian now. What will the three of us sisters do in the future? We can only rely on Zijian! And Xiaoqiang too!"

"Sister-in-law, I'm not angry! He definitely won't let us down in the future! Right?"

Lin Yuzhi comforted Qin Qiaoqiao, looking at A-Fei with loving eyes full of spring.

"Good wife, don't worry! I will not only be good to my wife, but also to my sister-in-law and my younger sister!"

A-Fei pounced on Lin Yuzhi's body.

"Who needs you to take care of me! You rascal!"

Jin Zifei, her heart fluttering with passion, scolded him shyly.

"Sister Zifei is in love, you should go and take care of her!"

Lin Yuzhi pushed A-Fei forcefully, shoving him onto Jin Zifei.

Jin Zifei, both ashamed and frightened, tried to run away, but Afei held her firmly. Jin Zifei was so nervous and shy that she could barely breathe. Her eyes were half-closed in a coy manner. She finally felt Afei's soft, warm lips and tongue kissing and licking her eyes. The strong masculine scent emanating from him almost intoxicated her. Her body trembled, as if about to explode. The long-suppressed desires of the young girl suddenly erupted. Jin Zifei wrapped her arms around Afei's broad, strong arms, her cherry-like mouth slightly open, murmuring, passionately searching for Afei's warm, moist lips. Their lips and tongues intertwined, a passionate kiss, wet sucking, saliva flowing freely. Jin Zifei almost frantically extended her fragrant little tongue, accepting Afei's entanglement and sucking, while her hands, unsure of what to do, caressed his broad back and strong waist. Afei hadn't expected Jin Zifei, this beautiful flight attendant, to be so proactive and passionate. Knowing she had lost her virginity, he was now craving more, his lust ignited. He kissed her cherry-like lips gently yet wildly, his lustful hands beginning to tear off the girl's black mourning clothes. A pair of beautiful, tender, firm, and shy breasts burst forth. Below her fair and delicate, straight neck were a pair of soft, rounded, and fragrant shoulders. At the center of that dazzling expanse of white was a pair of soft, smooth, and plump young girl's breasts. At the tips of her trembling, proudly erect breasts, a pair of cherry-red, shy and tender "buds" were just beginning to bloom. Her slender waist, almost transparent and translucent, was so delicate that it could be grasped in one hand. Beneath her soft, smooth, and snow-white abdomen, a faint dark shadow could be seen through her flesh-colored, semi-transparent sexy panties. Her two long, delicate, and snow-white legs were shyly pressed together, concealing the intoxicating spring scenery in her flower valley.

Gazing upon this vibrant, alluring body, Ah Fei, consumed by lust, lowered his head and began to suckle Jin Zifei's tender, soft breast.

"Ah! Ah!"

Jin Zifei gasped and moaned, feeling him part her legs and gently enter her snow-white, delicate body.

Lost in the surging sea of lust, the pure and innocent Jin Zifei passionately engaged in a frenzied lovemaking with her brother Zijian, the one who had once violated her snow-white, soft, and sacred body, now thrusting into her depths in front of her two sisters-in-law. They were locked in a passionate and inseparable union. Her soft, boneless, and completely naked snow-white body undulated and rippled beautifully and pleasurably with his thrusts inside her chastity. As his thrusts grew faster and the impacts heavier, Jin Zifei, under Qin Qiaoqiao's gaze and Lin Yuzhi's caresses, was driven to a frenzy of gasps and cries by the increasingly intense, electric-like stimulation. She bit her lip lightly, her beautiful, fiery red head stiffly thrown back, her eyes gleaming with an intoxicating and fervent desire. Her long, glossy black hair swayed with her movements, and a fine layer of fragrant sweat seeped from her snow-white skin. She was being drawn by this intense, enduring, primal, and intoxicating stimulation, gradually climbing to the ecstatic climax of sexual intercourse!

While violently thrusting into Jin Zifei, Afei kissed Lin Yuzhi's cherry-like lips, sucking and licking her sweet little tongue, his lustful hands caressing and kneading Lin Yuzhi's firm and full breasts. Lin Yuzhi passionately stroked Afei's broad back and waist, caressing Jin Zifei's wet flower valley as it swallowed Afei's enormous member. She shyly parted her jade-like legs, allowing Afei's fingers to penetrate deeper, more easily, and more freely, caressing, kneading, and probing her honeyed orifice.

Jin Zifei had already cried out and gone limp. Afei immediately pressed the overflowing Lin Yuzhi beneath him, violently and almost brutally pounding and bombarding her. The electric currents emanating from the most sensitive parts of Lin Yuzhi's body surged through every corner of her being. At this moment, the beautiful host was intoxicated, her jade-like body weak and limp, her face flushed, her spring tide surging, her desire overflowing. Afei's powerful body throbbed on Lin Yuzhi's beautiful form, while Lin Yuzhi, beneath him, shyly writhed her snow-white, jade-like body, both resisting and welcoming, her bright red cherry lips slightly parted, uttering soft cries and moans. Suddenly, he bent down and took the engorged, erect, bright red strawberry into his mouth, his tongue gently rolling around the tender cherry and sucking wildly. One hand grasped and kneaded the other trembling

, delicate, and soft white breast. Lin Yuzhi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her pearly teeth biting lightly, her face flushed, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. As that enormous thing gradually penetrated her flawless, beautiful body, a dizzying surge of intense pleasure surged through her. The elegant beauty gasped and moaned rapidly, her cries soft and melodious. Under Afei's thrusting and ravaging, Lin Yuzhi couldn't help but writhe, responding with soft gasps. Her pair of smooth, long legs sometimes lifted slightly, sometimes lay flat, wrapped around his waist, clamping and lifting in response to each thrust and withdrawal. Her beautiful face, more radiant than any flower, flushed crimson like fire. Her cherry lips parted slightly, uttering soft, melodious cries and gasps. Her soft, snow-white arms clung tightly to Ah Fei's broad shoulders, her delicate, jade-like hands digging into his muscles, eagerly receiving his caresses.

Ah Fei thrust in and out, rising and falling, fast and slow, a wave of heat rising from his lower body, spreading throughout her entire being, painting her dazzlingly beautiful body with layers of blush. Her body trembled involuntarily, her firm, high breasts heaving like waves, creating a soft, surging ripple. Beads of fragrant sweat dripped from her body, mingling with the intoxicating, soul-stirring scent of love fluid, amidst her plaintive moans and cries. A man's frenzy and a woman's allure filled the room with a series of rapid, rhythmic slapping sounds, accompanied by panting and moaning. Their bodies swayed even more violently, their sweat glistening and their fragrance filling the air. The room was filled with alluring moans and gasps, a scene of erotic bliss.

Afei, with his unusually large member, gradually pushed the beautiful Lin Yuzhi's body and heart towards a soul-stirring climax. The elegant, beautiful, and pure-hearted hostess, Lin Yuzhi, began to tremble and writhe, her smooth, white belly gradually shifting to a wanton thrusting and welcoming motion…

“Ah…husband!”

A shy, delicate cry escaped Lin Yuzhi's lips as she succumbed to the intense stimulation, letting out a rapid, panting moan. A series of breathtakingly intense kneading movements caused Lin Yuzhi to gasp in a dazed and fiery voice: "Ah...ah...um...ah...husband...uh...ah...ah..."

The beauty's soft, boneless, slender, and delicate body convulsed and spasmed uncontrollably... "Ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Lin Yuzhi felt a surge within the deepest part of her body, her body trembling violently. Her snow-white arms tightly gripped his shoulders, and her long, slender, snow-white legs clamped tightly around his waist, accompanied by indescribable and exquisitely intense spasms and spasms...

Three naked bodies were lost in a sea of carnal desire, their bodies intertwined in passionate intercourse. The newly widowed Wenjun Qin Qiaoqiao was completely uncontrollably immersed in the surging waves of carnal pleasure, unaware that she had begun to moan without real feeling. Her voice grew louder, more plaintive, and alluringly seductive. Her starry eyes were half-closed, her delicate brows furrowed, and her cherry lips parted slightly as she let out soft, delicate cries—a captivating sight, a mixture of uncontrollable pain and sweet pleasure. A spasm, both intense and indescribable, spread rapidly and involuntarily throughout her entire body.

A breathtakingly intense kneading sensation overwhelmed Jin Zifei, causing her to gasp and gasp rapidly. Her soft, boneless, delicate skin convulsed and spasmed uncontrollably. Jin Zifei's fiery red face instantly turned ashen white, and her cherry-like lips, panting and gasping, emitted rapid, mournful cries that were both arousing and intoxicating. "Ah!" With a poignant and enchanting cry, her heart spun, her mind went blank, and her alluring, tender lips let out a soft, seductive cry, finally reaching the pinnacle of ecstasy. Lin Yuzhi's head swayed from side to side, causing her flowing hair to cascade like a waterfall. Her body responded to Afei's thrusts with all her might, the waves of her breasts and buttocks creating an indescribable, decadent beauty.

As another climax arrived, Lin Yuzhi let out a rapid, panting cry, "Ah, husband..."

A poignant and alluring cry echoed from the room filled with the scent of spring. Her snow-white, delicate body clung tightly to Afei's, a suffocating spasm and trembling sensation washing over her. Her cherry lips parted, her silver teeth biting hard into Afei's shoulder muscles. Lin Yuzhi once again experienced that ecstatic climax of intercourse.

→Chapter 035- A Sea of Beauties (Part 1)←

The next morning, Afei returned to his long-lost home, accompanied by Lin Yuzhi. His mother, Shen Junru, was beyond tears, and his aunt, Tian Xiumei, was in tears. His aunts, Xie Suyun, Shen Qianying, Mei Yuxuan, Qiu Yuzhen, Zheng Xiu'e, Xia Yuhe, Liu Huijuan, Meng Huishan, and other women accompanied and comforted him, acting like daughters-in-law. Under the care of Zhang Wenyuan and Ruan Yuchai, Afei returned to his true self, personally presiding over his father's and uncle's funerals. Lin Yuzhi, acting as if she were the daughter-in-law, fawned over her mother and aunt. The other women were extremely jealous, especially Lina, who wished she could devour her! Lin Yashi, though her cousin, was also jealous and displeased.

Relatives, friends, and people from all walks of life flocked to the scene to mourn and offer condolences, creating a spectacular and grand spectacle. However, none of the government officials with whom they had previously had dealings came to pay their respects. It was rumored that some officials had already been placed under investigation for their involvement in the "child molestation case," naturally making everyone feel insecure and avoiding the situation as if it were an insurmountable obstacle. Having personally witnessed two funerals, Afei couldn't help but recall the lyrics from *Dream of the Red Chamber*: "Officials, their families decline; the wealthy, their gold and silver scattered; the kind, escape death; the heartless, clearly receive their retribution. Those who owed lives, have repaid them; those who owed tears, have shed them all. The cycle of revenge is no light matter; separation and reunion are all preordained. To know one's short life, ask about one's past life; wealth in old age is truly a stroke of luck. Those who see through it all enter the Buddhist gate; those who are obsessed, waste their lives. It's like birds returning to the forest after eating their fill, leaving behind a vast, white, and truly clean earth!"

He also thought of, "Suddenly, like a great building collapsing; dimly, like a lamp about to go out. Ah! A moment of joy turns to sorrow. Alas, the world is ultimately unpredictable!"

How true these words are! How profound these words are! Since ancient times, there have been many who add flowers to brocade, but few who offer charcoal in the snow. The fickleness of human relationships and the coldness of human nature evoke many感慨 (feelings of deep emotion).

Afei had Mei Yuxuan, Qiu Yuzhen, Zheng Xiu'e, Xia Yuhe, Ya Shilina, Lin Yuzhi, and others pay their respects as daughters-in-law, which secretly pleased the women. Seeing this, their mother, Shen Junru, aunt, Tian Xiumei, and aunt Xie Suyun felt a slight easing of their overwhelming sorrow.

Liu Huijuan and Meng Huishan privately reported to Afei on the acquisition of the "Andes Project." Although it had been fraught with difficulties, the result was fortunately excellent. The project was now operating smoothly, and with the rise in international oil prices, Guohua Group had successfully entered the ranks of the world's top 500 companies. Afei couldn't help but embrace Liu Huijuan and Meng Huishan again, kissing and caressing them for a while. Their dresses were disheveled from his actions. Knowing that he needed emotional stimulation to release his bad mood, the two women obediently allowed him to take liberties with them.

“Sister Huijuan, I know he’s in jail for being involved in the ‘child molestation case.’ I’ll give you two choices: either give him up and marry into my Xie family, or I’ll do my best to rescue him! But I’m afraid he’s hard to change his bad habits!”

Afei’s lewd hand reached into Liu Huijuan’s dress and caressed her round, jade-like legs. The black high-end stockings made them look even smoother and more delicate. His other lewd hand embraced Meng Huishan and rubbed her high, full breasts, making her eyes sparkle with desire and her breath come in gasps.

“He’s fallen for homosexuals and has a wicked fondness for children. I feel disgusted just thinking about him!”

Liu Huijuan nestled in Afei’s arms and said shyly, “Unless you don’t want him anymore either! Afei, I will take good care of Mom, Aunt, and Auntie with Sister Mei and Sister Qiu! Sister Huishan, why don’t you just marry into the family too!”

“Sister Huishan is a virtuous wife and loving mother, and Brother Feng is a model husband. It’s understandable that you’d be reluctant to part with her! I won’t force you on matters of the heart!”

Afei’s lecherous hands vigorously caressed Meng Huishan’s full breasts.

"You've ruined her life, and you're still laughing at her!"

Meng Huishan scolded angrily. "Although you've had an affair, you and he haven't reached the point of divorce yet. Besides, he's a very honest man. I already feel sorry for him, and I can't bear to go any further! Afei, you have to understand me, okay?"

Afei thought that teasing a married woman was also a kind of enjoyment, and said gently, "I misspoke, dear sister, I'm sorry!"

He kissed Meng Huishan's cherry lips passionately. She was already aroused by his caresses, and she willingly offered her fragrant and smooth tongue for him to suck and bite. Their lips and tongues intertwined, and saliva flowed freely. His lustful hands became even more unrestrained. Liu Huijuan lay back on the sofa, panting, and simply spread her two round jade legs encased in black stockings, opening her valley as wide as possible for him to penetrate deeper, more conveniently, more unrestrainedly, and more wantonly. Her valley was already wet with flowing spring water.

"Afei, we have guests from Shanghai!"

Lin Yuzhi barged in, and seeing the awkward scene, she glared at Afei with a mixture of shyness, embarrassment, and playful reproach.

"We still have to go back to the company to handle some business!"

Liu Huijuan and Meng Huishan hurriedly straightened their dresses, looking at Lin Yuzhi with infinite shyness, and said, "Don't be jealous, sister! Actually, Afei is still relying on you to cover for him at the Zhang family!"

"The company business is all handled by you, sister! How could I be jealous? He's exceptionally talented and naturally charming. If he were jealous, we'd all be overwhelmed with jealousy!"

Lin Yuzhi knew that Liu Huijuan and Meng Huishan were Afei's trusted and capable assistants at the company, and she gently communicated sisterly affection with them. "Tonight, I'd like to ask you two to do a promotional report on the 'Andes Project' for our column!"

The three women chatted and laughed, and Afei was also happy. Liu Huijuan and Meng Huishan kissed goodbye and left.

"From Shanghai? Could it be Sister Rulan?"

Afei asked, hugging Lin Yuzhi.

"It's not your sister Rulan, it's my colleague, Yuan Mingming, a famous host from Shanghai TV! She came here specifically to pay respects to your father!"

Lin Yuzhi scolded playfully, "Who knew that the filial son was having a good time in the bedroom!"

"Good sister, good wife, I was wrong!"

Afei, still harboring lecherous intentions, kneaded Lin Yuzhi's plump and pert buttocks under her black dress, "You know that when I'm in a bad mood, my needs are especially strong!"

Yuan Mingming is a famous host from Shanghai Television and once worked for CCTV. Today, she wore a beige suit, the thin skirt revealing her full, firm breasts that swayed gently with her movements. Sheer stockings encased her long, slender legs, and she wore black high-heeled sandals. Her long hair was styled in a simple bun, and her delicate eyebrows were lightly drawn, giving her an elegant and refined appearance. Underneath, she wore a white collared blouse, the opening revealing a glimpse of her fair and full breasts. The skirt was a trendy beige pencil skirt that tightly hugged her rounded hips, and her long legs were encased in sheer stockings, with white high heels on her feet. Her pretty face was lightly made up, making her even more radiant, exuding the mature charm and allure of a young woman in her prime.

Upon meeting, polite greetings were inevitable. Yuan Mingming gently comforted him, "Brother, please accept my condolences! It's no wonder everything is so well-managed with Yuzhi here helping out!"

"My son Zijian and brother Afei have been friends for many years. How could we not come to see you after your family's misfortune?"

Lin Yuzhi cleverly concealed her relationship with Afei.

"No wonder you're such a famous and beautiful host! I remember watching your variety show 'Zhengda Variety Show' when I was in middle school. Now, ten years have passed in a flash, and you're still as youthful and beautiful as ever!"

Afei sincerely praised her while trying to figure out Yuan Mingming's purpose.

"I'm getting old. How can I compare to Yuzhi's youthful radiance? She's still the TV station's leading lady. I've been gradually neglected and sidelined by the station!"

Yuan Mingming's tone revealed a hint of complaint.

"Where are you getting old, sister? Your figure is still so hot and sexy! Your outfit today is especially voluptuous and sexy!"

Lin Yuzhi saw Afei's eyes intentionally or unintentionally glancing at Yuan Mingming's low-cut neckline, revealing her deep cleavage and snow-white, full breasts, and she couldn't help but tease her sourly.

“Why did you dress up so deliberately, sister? Once you have children, you'll understand your predicament!”

Yuan Mingming noticed that Afei’s eyes were constantly lecherously fixed on her ample breasts. She couldn’t help but proudly puff out her chest, making her breasts even more prominent and alluring. “I heard that my brother is also participating in our TV station’s dance competition, so I came to deliver an invitation!”

“So you came to deliver an invitation, sister. I’m sorry to trouble you!”

Lin Yuzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief and lowered her guard, giggling, “I’ll go get you some drinks!”

As Lin Yuzhi left, Yuan Mingming sat down next to Afei and handed him the invitation. He was so engrossed in admiring her cleavage that the invitation fell to the ground. Yuan Mingming bent down to pick it up, her low-cut neckline revealing a glimpse of her breasts. Her two full, white breasts were almost completely exposed to Afei's eyes. The black, sexy bra couldn't conceal their beautiful fullness; the deep cleavage and even the two purplish-red nipples were faintly visible. Her smooth, flat stomach was also faintly visible.

"You little rascal, what are you looking at?"

Yuan Mingming handed the invitation to Afei, only to find him staring intently at her exposed breasts. She said coquettishly, both shy and delighted.

"Look at my breathtaking beauty!"

Afei seized the opportunity to grab Yuan Mingming's hand. "Full and white, incomparable!"

"Nonsense! Be careful someone sees when they come!"

Yuan Mingming, however, feigned resistance, letting him embrace her and kiss her. With the charm of a young woman, she even actively swallowed and sucked his lips and tongue. Just as he was about to reach inside her shirt to caress and knead her full breasts, she hurriedly grabbed him, scolding, "You lecherous devil, I need your help!"

"Just tell me what you need, sister!"

Ah Fei thought to himself, "She's got something going on!"

"I heard that our new TV station director, Zhao, has a past with your father, and I also heard that he's a member of your Yunlong Gang!"

Yuan Mingming's jade-like hand gently caressed Ah Fei's strong chest, her voice tender and seductive. "So, I'd like to ask you for a favor

, little brother!" Ah Fei had heard Zhang Wenyuan mention this before, and lewdly grinned, "Host Ye is getting old, he should focus on developing beautiful hosts like you and Chen Chen! Of course, I'll suggest this to Director Zhao, but it depends on how you perform, sister!"

As he spoke, Ah Fei's lewd hand had already smoothly grasped Yuan Mingming's snow-white, full breasts. They were plump, soft, and incredibly elastic. He was amazed, feeling the round breasts in his hands, soft yet elastic, smooth and warm, which was very comfortable. Excitedly, he pressed down on the breasts he had longed for, kneading them forcefully from left to right, causing the full, smooth breasts to sink and bulge intermittently. The tender white flesh peeked out from between A-Fei's fingers, and the cherry-like nipples quickly became engorged and erect. She shyly and alluringly parted her cherry-like lips, panting.

Hearing footsteps, Yuan Mingming hurriedly pushed away A-Fei's lecherous hands, hastily straightening her clothes. Lin Yuzhi entered carrying drinks.

"Good brother, the invitation has been delivered, and I should head back now! When you arrive in Shanghai in a few days, I'll definitely treat you well!"

Yuan Mingming glanced at Afei with seductive eyes, then, fearing Lin Yuzhi might notice something amiss, added with a smile, "And of course, Yuzhi too! I also welcome you and your husband, Zijian, to come along!"

→Chapter 036- Beauties Galore (Part 2)←

"Sister, you're leaving so soon. Next time you come, I'll definitely keep you for a few more days so you can have some fun!"

Lin Yuzhi was happy to see Yuan Mingming leaving.

"Tomorrow, I'll personally visit to thank you, sister!"

Afei rose to see her off, but his lecherous hand kneaded Yuan Mingming's plump, round buttocks, causing her to tremble slightly. She glared at Afei fiercely. Afei, however, ignored her and kneaded her cleft several times, teasing her until her private parts were wet and slippery. She glared at him with seductive eyes, then ran away in a flustered and shy manner.

After a busy day, Lin Yuzhi went home to deal with her sister-in-law and younger sister. That night, Afei embraced Qiu Yuzhen, Zheng Xiu'e, and Xia Yuhe, sleeping together under the same covers. Qiu Yuzhen's beauty, Zheng Xiu'e's mature charm, and Xia Yuhe's allure—Afei unleashed all the desire he had been aroused by Liu Huijuan, Meng Huishan, and Yuan Mingming during the day onto the three women's bodies. They were entwined in

passionate lovemaking, thrusting and pounding, panting and moaning. Zheng Xiu'e's fair, jade-like face, flushed and radiant from her recent bath, was captivating. Her graceful figure was flawless, with smooth, jade-like skin. Her breasts, as smooth as snow and cream, were firm, full, and white, with alluring red nipples like rubies atop them. Her waist was slender, her buttocks round and full, and her legs were long and shapely. Unlike the women in magazines and films, her thighs were tightly pressed together without any gap. Zheng Xiu'e's flawless figure exuded maturity. The young woman's body was like a ripe peach, with a beautiful and stunning face, red lips and pink neck, firm and full breasts and plump and rounded buttocks. Her body was perfectly proportioned, with skin as smooth as jade and as smooth as cream. Her proud figure was enough to rival any beautiful woman. She was a mature and beautiful woman that any man would be tempted to touch. Zheng Xiu'e was curled up between A Fei's thighs, lowered her head and opened her cherry-like mouth to swallow A Fei's huge member.

Afei gazed at Xia Yuhe, who sat naked on the bed. Her delicate, straight eyebrows and long, curled black eyelashes added a touch of ethereal purity to her dreamlike, alluring eyes, highlighting her intelligence, gentleness, and loveliness. Her small, delicate nose was straight and pretty, and her full, luscious lips, bright red and tempting, formed a sexy, alluring cherry-like mouth. Her cheeks, soft and smooth, were like a bright moon, exquisitely beautiful. Looking at Xia Yuhe's beautiful and pure face, Afei couldn't resist kissing her red lips. Xia Yuhe shyly closed her eyes, silently accepting his passionate kiss. Afei's slippery tongue darted out, licking Xia Yuhe's warm, moist lips. His tongue licked Xia Yuhe's lips, teeth, and mouth, intertwining and teasing with her tongue. Xia Yuhe opened her mouth as wide as possible, letting his tongue penetrate deep into her mouth, licking and teasing her with abandon. Xia Yuhe felt Afei's saliva dripping into her mouth. Afei's hands constantly caressed Xia Yuhe's back, intermittently embracing her tightly, squeezing her breasts, intensifying the strange pleasure. His hands touched Xia Yuhe's breasts, so soft! So elastic! Afei's other hand reached for Qiu Yuzhen. Qiu Yuzhen weakly

resisted, half-heartedly resisting. Looking at Qiu Yuzhen's youthful body, so shapely and curvaceous, with its firm yet soft curves, it seemed both too tempting to touch and even more alluring to press down hard on that soft, captivating flesh. Afei couldn't help but marvel at the wonders of nature. His hands caressed Qiu Yuzhen's smooth, delicate skin, causing her to tremble and writhe. Afei relentlessly caressed and kneaded Qiu Yuzhen's breasts, whispering sweet nothings in her ear to tease her: "So beautiful! Your breasts are so elastic...so smooth...so soft..."

Feeling Afei's caresses and hearing such teasing words, Qiu Yuzhen blushed and closed her eyes, overwhelmed with shyness. Qiu Yuzhen parted her snow-white, rounded legs, letting Afei's lustful hands caress and knead her cleavage, his fingers thrusting and teasing her to the fullest extent, her juices flowing freely onto the sheets. The thrusting, the pounding, the bombardment began, almost like a tidal wave, a tumultuous dance.

Afei's desire was intense, unstoppable, making Zheng Xiu'e kneel on the bed, he resolutely entered her from behind. After the initial extreme pain, a thrilling pleasure she had never experienced before slowly emerged and gradually spread throughout Zheng Xiu'e's body and limbs. Her once snow-white and translucent body gradually developed a mature and alluring blush, as if beckoning someone to pluck it, making her body even more breathtaking. Even her soft moans gradually became sounds of pleasure rather than suffering. Her mind was completely blank; there was no fear, no resentment, and no shame. The instinctive stimulation of her senses finally overcame reason, even though this stimulation was imposed on Zheng Xiu'e. Zheng Xiu'e had sunk into a boundless sea of desire.

A Fei roared and charged towards Qiu Yuzhen, wave after wave of incomparably pleasurable pleasure surging through Qiu Yuzhen's limbs and bones. Qiu Yuzhen's fair face, as delicate as snow, was flushed with a rosy glow, exuding a captivating allure and brimming with the promise of spring. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, her red lips parted as she breathed heavily, letting out unrestrained, soft moans. As her cherry lips parted, waves of fragrant, orchid-like scent wafted from her mouth and nose, tickling and warming her face, penetrating straight to the heart, making one's mind wander and become intoxicated. This was compounded by Qiu Yuzhen's charming and alluringly shy demeanor. Qiu Yuzhen's fair cheeks flushed with pleasure, her alluring beauty radiating, her eyes slightly open, her cherry lips parted, her voice soft and melodious. She swayed her hips and waist, surrendering herself to pleasure. Afei once again pinned Xia Yuhe down beneath him. The stunningly beautiful Xia Yuhe, more radiant than any flower, blushed crimson, her heart filled with shy blush. Her soft, snow-white arms, like lotus roots, clung shyly to Afei's broad shoulders, her delicate, jade-like hands digging into his muscles. His enormous, thick member thrust more and more violently into her deep, narrow passage, his thrusts becoming increasingly intense, penetrating deeper and deeper into Xia Yuhe's fiery, dark "flower path." With his unusually large member, Afei gradually pushed the body and heart of the beautiful Xia Yuhe beneath him towards an intoxicating climax of carnal desire. Xia Yuhe, elegant as a fairy, beautiful as a goddess, pure and moving, began to tremble and writhe on her smooth, white abdomen, which gradually turned into a shy thrusting and welcoming motion...

Xia Yuhe's body trembled violently, her snow-white arms tightly wrapped around his shoulders, and her soft, slender, snow-white legs tightly clamped around his waist. Waves of indescribable and wonderfully intense spasms and convulsions... Xia Yuhe's blushing face instantly turned as white as snow, and her cherry-like mouth, panting and gasping, emitted rapid and mournful cries that made one's blood boil and become intoxicated. The four naked bodies rolled and crawled on the bed, going in and out, rising and falling, fast and slow, panting and moaning. The three women, Qiu Yuzhen, Zheng Xiu'e, and Xia Yuhe, were repeatedly brought to the peak of passion by Afei. The next morning, the three women got up early and accompanied their mother, Shen Junru, and aunt, Tian Xiumei, to wash their faces, comb their hair, and have breakfast together. When Afei arrived at the dining room, the three women had already gone to work. Their mother, Shen Junru, and aunt, Tian Xiumei, looked much more relaxed.

"Afei, you should take care of your health!"

their mother, Shen Junru, said affectionately, "With so many wives, going through all night like this, even an iron body can't keep up!"

Aunt, Tian Xiumei, didn't speak, but only gave Afei a shy, coquettish smile.

"Mom!"

Afei hugged his mother Shen Junru's soft waist and acted coquettishly. "You'll have plenty of daughters-in-law in the future! You know your son is exceptionally gifted! Even emperors have three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines!"

"Do you think you're the emperor?! Last night you kept Qiu Yuzhen, Zheng Xiu'e, and Xia Yuhe up all night!"

Knowing her son's ample assets, and smelling the strong masculine scent emanating from him, Shen Junru was captivated and affectionately scolded him, "You kept making such a racket that your aunt didn't get a good rest! Apologize to your aunt!"

"No need, no need! I'm fine!"

Aunt Tian Xiumei waved her hands shyly and hastily, but shyness and fear were useless. Afei had already taken advantage of the situation and snuggled into her arms.

"Good aunt, you won't blame Afei, will you? You love Afei the most!"

Afei said gently, almost embracing his aunt Tian Xiumei's soft and beautiful body.

"Of course your aunt won't blame you! But your mother is right, you need to take care of your health!"

Aunt Tian Xiumei felt Afei's young and strong body, smelling his strong masculine scent, which seemed to be mixed with the lewd smell of lovemaking, making Aunt Tian Xiumei intoxicated, dizzy, and her heart pounding. "Sister-in-law, I want to take Afei upstairs and talk to him alone for a few minutes, and also give him something that Sister Caiyun has!"

→Chapter 037- Aunt Xiumei (Part 1)←

The next morning, Qiu Yuzhen, Zheng Xiu'e, and Xia Yuhe got up early to accompany their mother Shen Junru and aunt Tian Xiumei to wash their faces, comb their hair, and have breakfast together. When Afei arrived at the dining room, Qiu Yuzhen, Zheng Xiu'e, and Xia Yuhe had already gone to work. Their mother Shen Junru and aunt Tian Xiumei's expressions were much more peaceful.

"Afei, you need to take care of yourself!"

His mother, Shen Junru, scolded him affectionately. "With so many wives, keeping her up all night, even an iron body can't handle it!"

His aunt, Tian Xiumei, didn't speak, only giving Afei a shy, coquettish smile.

"Mom!"

Afei hugged his mother Shen Junru's soft waist, acting coquettishly. "You'll have plenty of wives in the future! You know your son is exceptionally gifted! Even emperors have three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines!"

"You think you're the emperor?! Last night you kept Qiu Yuzhen, Zheng Xiu'e, and Xia Yuhe up all night!"

His mother, Shen Junru, knew her son was well-endowed, and smelled the strong masculine scent emanating from him, feeling intoxicated. She scolded him affectionately, "Your aunt didn't get any rest either! Aren't you going to apologize to your aunt?"

"No need, no need! I'm fine!"

Aunt Tian Xiumei waved her hands shyly and hastily, but shyness and fear were no use; Afei had already taken advantage of the situation and playfully threw himself into her arms.

"Good Aunt, you won't blame Afei, will you? You love Afei the most, Aunt!"

Afei said gently, almost embracing Aunt Tian Xiumei's soft and beautiful body.

"Of course I won't blame you! But your mother is right, you should take care of your health!"

Aunt Tian Xiumei felt Afei's young and strong body, smelled his strong masculine scent, which seemed to be mixed with the erotic smell of lovemaking, and was even more intoxicated by it, making her heart flutter wildly. "Sister-in-law, I want to take Afei upstairs and talk to him alone for a few minutes, and also give him something from Sister Caiyun!"

Seeing Shen Junru nod slightly, with a hint of a smile in her eyes, Tian Xiumei became even more shy and embarrassed as she led Afei upstairs.

Following behind his aunt, Tian Xiumei, Afei was struck by her exceptionally beautiful figure. A black mourning garment, like silk, clung tightly to her curvaceous body. Her full, pert buttocks made Afei's heart race. Her black leggings accentuated her full, rounded legs and voluptuous buttocks. Even the glimpses of her pink lingerie couldn't conceal her ample, high, and incredibly firm breasts. Her black three-inch stilettos made her delicate ankles and fair insteps appear even more slender and graceful. Up close, her skin was flawless and white. The tight black leggings clung to her thighs, making her legs appear as smooth and shapely as satin—it was breathtaking!

Afei saw his aunt take a jade pendant from a box. Tian Xiumei's bedroom was decorated in a clean, elegant, and refined style.

"Afei, I heard you're still going," Aunt Tian Xiumei asked, looking at Afei with a worried and loving expression. "Good child, please, please don't go!"

"Aunt, please don't try to persuade me! I, Long Jianfei, swear I'm not a man if I don't avenge my father and uncle!"

Afei said indignantly. "Aunt, you should understand me! I just can't swallow this anger! If I don't avenge my father's death, am I still a man?"

"But, our family has suffered a tragedy, and Mom and I need you!"

Aunt Tian Xiumei said softly, her face full of worry and tears welling in her eyes. "It's not the Xuanwu Gang; it's extremely dangerous. If something were to happen to you, Fei'er, what would Mom and I do?"

"Aunt still cares about Afei the most!"

Seeing his aunt Tian Xiumei so worried about his safety, Afei was moved and stepped forward to embrace the shy and weak aunt, comforting her and gently wiping away the tears from her eyes. "Good aunt, for your tears, Afei promises to come back safely! Okay?" "

This is a jade pendant that your Aunt Caiyun gave me when she came back a few years ago. Your Aunt Caiyun and I have a deep relationship. Her husband, Yamai Hiroshi, seems to be an important figure in the Yamaguchi-gumi. I hope they can help you!"

Aunt Tian Xiumei felt Afei's tight embrace around her waist and smelled his strong masculine scent, which made her heart flutter and her face burn. She said shyly, "Fei'er, you promised your aunt, you must come back safely!"

"For your aunt and mother, Afei would go through fire and water!" "

Ah Fei nestled close to his aunt Tian Xiumei and whispered in her soft, white ear, "Auntie, don't worry. Ah Fei's life is in the hands of fate. That little brat can't do anything to me!" "

Ah Fei simply wrapped his arms around his aunt Tian Xiumei's slender waist, feeling the young woman's plump and smooth skin, her exquisite figure. Seeing his aunt Tian Xiumei's gentle and shy demeanor and the full, well-proportioned body beneath her dress, Ah Fei couldn't help but react; men prefer delicate women. He gently stroked his aunt Tian Xiumei's smooth, plump back and slender, soft waist, embracing her warm, fragrant body. Ah Fei couldn't resist gently nibbling on Tian Xiumei's earlobe. She immediately became flustered, her delicate body trembling slightly. She felt him begin to gently lick her soft earlobe with his tongue, one of her most sensitive areas. Her whole body felt numb, weak, and powerless. She wanted to get angry, to refuse, to resist, but her innate gentleness and shyness, coupled with the shyness and fear deep within her heart, and the weakness of her body, made her unable to resist. She could almost clearly feel Ah Fei's enormous member pressing against her flat, soft abdomen through her mourning clothes.

"Fei'er, you can't do this!" "I'm your aunt!"

Tian Xiumei pleaded shyly, almost begging, unsure if her lamb-like weakness could quell the lecherous man's burning desire.

"Good aunt! I don't know what's wrong with me? I feel a little flustered! Holding you makes me feel much more at ease!"

Afei, however, ignored her aunt Tian Xiumei and hugged her tightly in his strong, broad arms, acting spoiled and demanding. "Good aunt, your embrace is Afei's warm refuge! My chest is also a haven for aunt and mother, sheltering us from the storms of life!"

"Fei'er, aunt knows you're flustered too! Aunt can let you hug me, but you're not allowed to bully aunt!" Aunt

Tian Xiumei knew that after their numerous ambiguous encounters, Afei always seemed to want to hug and touch her, taking the opportunity to grope her. However, considering how difficult his life was, bearing so much pressure and danger at such a young age, she couldn't bear to scold him. Besides, thinking about their repeated ambiguous encounters and forbidden harassment in the hospital room, and feeling his hardness pressing against her smooth, soft abdomen, her heart pounded wildly, filled with fear, shyness, and a strange, inexplicable desire!

Afei silently embraced Aunt Tian Xiumei's slender, soft waist, his face pressed between her high, firm breasts, slowly... Writhing and rubbing against each other, even through the black mourning clothes, one could clearly feel her full, elastic breasts, and smell the mature, sweet fragrance emanating from her body. Aunt Tian Xiumei felt Afei's lips moving against her full breasts; she could feel his hot breath through her clothes, and her breasts began to swell and tingle involuntarily. She noticed his lecherous hands were now boldly caressing and kneading her plump, round buttocks. Her breathing became heavy, and her body went limp. Oh God, this little rascal, he had stirred her heart again, perhaps it was her lust.

"Auntie, I have to leave Mom and you again. When I come back, I will definitely help you manage the international school!"

Afei spoke softly, diverting Aunt Tian Xiumei's attention, his lecherous hands still gently and rhythmically caressing and kneading her plump, pert buttocks.

"I've finished handling your father and uncle's funeral arrangements, and Auntie has to go back to school too!" "Auntie isn't headmaster material, I'm waiting for you to come back and help me!"

Auntie Tian Xiumei felt almost enjoying Afei's lewd hands caressing and kneading her plump, pert buttocks. Her heart pounded wildly. She tried to suppress her panting and speak calmly to distract herself. Her husband had passed away, and she seemed to be developing an inexplicable dependence on this nephew, this handsome, strong, and dashing man. She said emotionally, "Good Fei'er, you must take good care of yourself! You must make sure nothing goes wrong!" "As

for things at home, Auntie, just tell Yuzhen, Xiu'e, Yuhe, Lina, and Yashi to do them. Don't be polite with them, they are all Mom and Auntie's daughters-in-law!" "

Ah Fei spoke softly and tenderly, his desire burning fiercely. He simply hugged his aunt Tian Xiumei's petite and exquisite body even tighter in his arms, his lecherous hands skillfully and forcefully caressing and kneading her plump and round buttocks.

"I'm afraid I can't command your beautiful sisters, can I?"

Aunt Tian Xiumei felt Ah Fei's lecherous hands skillfully caressing and kneading her, his unrestrained fingers even going so far as to invade her buttocks. Her heart was stirred, and her private parts were already wet. She looked at Xie Guowei's portrait on the table with spring in her eyes, thinking to herself, "Guowei, your nephew is so bad!

" "They dare to disobey! Wait until I get back and I'll teach them a lesson!"

Ah Fei deliberately thrust his waist fiercely.

Aunt Tian Xiumei was suddenly struck violently between his hard legs by his erection, her body tingling and going weak. She almost moaned with pleasure, her alluring eyes closing slightly in comfort, her cherry-like mouth parting slightly as she exhaled heavily, barely suppressing her passionate moans.

Aunt Tian Xiumei suddenly felt Afei begin to nibble and suck on her soft earlobe, and her whole body trembled, her heart pounding. She pouted but didn't want to push him away. Afei didn't speak, and she murmured "hmm" without saying a word, slowly turning her head as she enjoyed the sucking and rubbing of his tongue, a jolt of electric pleasure shooting deep into her body.

Afei's tongue kissed and licked Aunt Tian Xiumei's jade-like neck and cheeks, while his lustful hands caressed and kneaded her plump buttocks. She felt Afei's tongue lightly licking her earlobes and translucent jade-like earlobes, and a surge of heat slowly rose from the depths of her heart, rapidly circulating throughout her body before stimulating every inch of her sensitive skin and her senses. Afei's assault continued; the cool, damp marks of his kisses on Aunt Tian Xiumei's ears, the warm, moist touch of his rampaging tongue, and the "slurping" sucking sounds clearly transmitted through her small, ingot-like ears into her heart. These tangible sensations clashed incessantly with her upright principles, and no matter how much she tried to endure, she couldn't stop the waves of pleasure and desire rising and bursting forth from within her. Suddenly, Afei's deep breathing reached his aunt Tian Xiumei's ear, and he deliberately breathed into her ear. The warm breath "whooshed" into her ear canal, brushing against the extremely fine downy hairs on her already reddened ear, and ruffling a few strands of hair that clung to her temples. This tingling, itchy sensation slowly stirred desire in Aunt Tian Xiumei's heart.

"Ah! Afei, what are you doing? You little rascal!"

Aunt Tian Xiumei said coquettishly, her eyes filled with seductive charm. "Fei'er, you promised not to bully your aunt!"

→Chapter 038- Aunt Xiumei (Part 2)←

"Ah! Afei, what are you doing? You little rascal!"

Aunt Tian Xiumei said coquettishly, her eyes filled with seductive charm. "Fei'er, you promised not to bully your aunt!"

"Good aunt, Afei is worried that I might not come back!"

Before Afei could finish speaking, his mouth was covered by Aunt Tian Xiumei's delicate hand.

"Don't talk nonsense! Fei'er, you know your aunt is timid, don't frighten her!"

Aunt Tian Xiumei scolded him shyly and worriedly.

Afei kissed Aunt Tian Xiumei's fair hand, startling her into quickly withdrawing it. Afei gazed tenderly into Aunt Tian Xiumei's charming and shy eyes, his lips almost touching her cherry-like mouth. He softly asked, "Good aunt, if something were to happen to me, I wonder if you would shed tears for me?"

"Fei'er!"

Aunt Tian Xiumei's eyes were filled with shy melancholy, brimming with tears, as if she were about to burst into tears.

Afei tenderly kissed Aunt Tian Xiumei's charming eyes, licking away her tears with his tongue. Aunt Tian Xiumei, her beautiful eyes half-closed in contentment, suddenly felt Afei's lips land on her soft, moist red lips. Attacked by Afei's fiery lips, Aunt Tian Xiumei felt as if she were in a dream. When his tongue parted her lips, she had no intention of resisting. When his lips intertwined with her tongue, Aunt Tian Xiumei's mouth even secreted saliva. Afei suddenly attacked again, his thick lips sealing her moist, soft lips, his large tongue plunging into Aunt Tian Xiumei's small mouth.

She instinctively tried to shake her face to the sides, desperately trying to avoid Afei's large mouth. His tongue roamed freely in her mouth, sometimes intertwining with her small tongue, sometimes tracing along her smooth teeth, their mouths pressed tightly together. The kiss felt so wonderful that Aunt Tian Xiumei felt as if a hundred flowers were blooming within her, like a happy butterfly flitting freely among them, light and graceful. Their tongues intertwined, sucking at each other, unwilling to part.

Aunt Tian Xiumei had never experienced such a kiss before! Such a crazy kiss! Such an intense kiss! Such a swift kiss! Such an intoxicating kiss! She smelled the alluring scent of his strong masculinity, her head spinning, her heart pounding with desire. She seemed to lose her senses, as if her awareness had been sucked away by Afei's lips. She thought of nothing more, letting herself fully experience the moment. She felt weak all over, her breathing becoming rapid. His lips were thick and powerful, drawing her tongue into his mouth during the passionate kiss. She was intoxicated, her mind and body immersed in excitement, losing all restraint, forgetting all her worries, her hands involuntarily clinging tightly to his waist, as if afraid of losing him. At the same time, she also sucked hard on his lips.

Aunt Tian Xiumei gently and submissively offered her red lips, completely losing the last bit of restraint and resistance. Afei's skill was exceptionally high. She felt that it was only a kiss before his tongue quickly slipped in, hooking out her little fragrant tongue and leading her in a sweet dance between her lips. The juices in their mouths flowed incessantly, the taste almost comparable to being teased by a love potion, making Aunt Tian Xiumei instantly intoxicated and moaning softly. Intoxicated by the deep kiss, Aunt Tian Xiumei completely forgot herself and let Afei's hot tongue dance freely in her mouth. Her fragrant tongue also danced back beautifully. Although she kept drawing in juices, for some reason, her throat became increasingly parched. Afei

stretched his tongue into Aunt Tian Xiumei's cherry-like mouth, which was emitting bursts of moans, and stirred it up and down and side to side inside. She opened her mouth wide, allowing him to insert it even deeper. She felt increasingly aroused and offered her own tender red tongue to his, pressing it against his and moving it up, down, left, and right. After what seemed like an eternity, their lips grew numb, and they finally pulled their heads away slightly, their eyes meeting, gazing at each other with deep affection, lost in thought for a long time. She felt that Fei's gaze was so warm, full of emotion, and captivating; his beautifully shaped, sensual lips and his white, strong teeth were enough to inspire daydreams at first glance. Another surge of lust, like an electric current, suddenly coursed through her body. Her heart fluttered, and she couldn't help but call out, "Fei'er!"

Aunt Tian Xiumei, without hesitation, stood on tiptoe, her delicate arms tightly encircling his neck, and pressed her cherry lips against his, kissing him passionately. Her beautiful lips were red, full, and elastic, and during the passionate kiss, they seemed so devoted, intense, and eager, with soft "mmm" sounds emanating from her throat. She slipped her bright red tongue into his mouth, letting him suckle. With each suckle, waves of electricity coursed through her body, and she moaned sweetly and passionately. Their two soft bodies embraced tightly, their flushed cheeks pressed together, their intoxicated eyes fixed on each other, their trembling red lips locked.

Aunt Tian Xiumei was already panting heavily, her eyes burning with desire, her alabaster skin flushed and smooth. Suddenly, she clearly felt Afei taking advantage of the passionate kiss, his lecherous hand caressing and kneading her full, rounded legs through her mourning clothes, and then, increasingly brazenly, moving between her legs, trying to free her clothes.

Aunt Tian Xiumei hurriedly grabbed his lecherous hand tightly, barely pushing him away. She gasped, "Fei'er! You absolutely can't!"

She was already overflowing with desire, her cleavage wet and her valley muddy; how could she let him find out? It was too shameful! Too embarrassing! Reason and morality still bound her mind; she absolutely could not cross that line! At least not now!

Seeing his aunt Tian Xiumei's resolute refusal to undress, Afei simply hugged her tightly, his hardness pressing against the crevice between her legs, almost pleading, "Good aunt, please have pity on Fei'er!"

Aunt Tian Xiumei could clearly feel Afei's enormous member embedded between her legs through her tight black pants, thrusting straight and hard between her thighs. Even through the pants, Aunt Tian Xiumei could clearly feel his massive hardness. Her body went limp and powerless, and he was biting and nibbling at her breasts through her black mourning clothes, kissing and sucking her breasts without restraint. She could only weakly hug his neck, letting him wantonly grope her. Although they were both dressed, Aunt Tian Xiumei's breasts were still rapidly engorged and swollen from Afei's biting, sucking, and teasing. Her lower body was even more unbearable. She felt humiliated as Afei's enormous member almost entered her body through the pants, so roughly that it would forcefully insert the pants and underwear into her body. He thrust and pounded recklessly, and Aunt Tian Xiumei's delicate body trembled slightly. At first, she struggled a little, but gradually she felt a long-lost wave of desire welling up from the depths of her heart, sweeping over her entire body uncontrollably. She couldn't help but gasp and moan. When a wave of climax came, Aunt Tian Xiumei let out a rapid,

delicate cry and gasp, "Ah..." A poignant and alluring cry came from her cherry-like mouth. Aunt Tian Xiumei's fair and delicate hands suddenly hugged Afei's body tightly. A suffocating spasm and trembling followed. Her cherry-like mouth opened, and the shy and quiet Aunt Tian Xiumei actually experienced that ecstatic climax without actually having intercourse, and she couldn't help but ejaculate.

Afei, still burning with desire, stood erect, about to make another move, when he heard his mother, Shen Junru, calling from downstairs, "Afei, Sister Yang is here! Come down quickly to thank her!"

"Good aunt, as long as you are happy, Afei will go through fire and water, even die for you!"

he said, gently kissing his aunt Tian Xiumei's cherry-like lips before running downstairs. Aunt Tian Xiumei lay weakly on the bed, panting, her face flushed, her mind reeling.

The four Yang sisters—Yang Yuxian, Yang Yuqing, Yang Yushu, and Yang Yuya—had all arrived, along with Zhou Yumei and her two-year-old daughter. Seeing Afei, Zhou Yumei recalled the passion in the hospital room, and her face flushed crimson with shyness.

Afei knelt and kowtowed, and Yang Yuxian and Yang Yuya hurriedly pulled him up. Yang Yuqing held Shen Junru's hand, offering words of comfort and reassurance. Zhou Yumei, leading her two-year-old daughter, knelt and kowtowed before Xie Guowei's altar. The crowd couldn't help but sigh. Yang Yushu, her face somber, held Shen Junru's hand and wept. Finally, the two embraced and wept bitterly, all estrangement vanishing, leaving only two wounded, unfortunate women.

"Afei, Yuan Mingming from Shanghai TV sent you an invitation yesterday, didn't she? Don't be distracted. I know how you feel. I'm thinking of giving up!"

Yang Yuxian said understandingly.

"Don't give up! Everything's settled! Let Afei go out with you to clear your head!"

Shen Junru saw Afei looking at her understandingly, knowing he wanted to ask his mother's opinion, and said affectionately, "Go ahead, Mom and Auntie support you!"

Yang Yuxian looked exceptionally radiant today. Her black silk low-cut dress accentuated her fair and smooth skin, making her almost dazzling in the bright sunlight. The meticulously tailored, form-fitting dress revealed her slender figure, and her full, white breasts were alluring. The low-cut design subtly revealed the edges of her round, white breasts, arousing many fantasies. She must be nearly 40, but she was well-maintained, fair and delicate, like a young woman in her prime. The faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes did not detract from her beauty; instead, they made her appear even more voluptuous. Unlike Yang Yuya's petite, delicate, young, and beautiful appearance, and unlike Yang Yuqing's dignified, elegant, and otherworldly beauty, she appeared at first glance quiet, virtuous, proud, and aloof, but her beautiful eyes sparkled with a captivating charm.

"We won't go today, but we'll definitely come to cheer you on on the day of your competition!"

Yang Yuqing personally escorted Yang Yushu, Zhou Yumei, and her two-year-old daughter home, while Yang Yuya pulled Afei into Yang Yuxian's car.

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→Chapter 039- Yuya Yuxian←

"Are we going to Shanghai now? Sister, shouldn't you prepare some clothes or something?"

Afei reminded her.

"There's a big suitcase in the trunk! It's all prepared, even your spare underwear! My dear brother!"

Yang Yuya wore a sky-blue halter-neck dress, her deep cleavage and snow-white breasts almost spilling out, her fair and rounded legs completely exposed, her full thighs, and even her pink underwear was faintly visible. As soon as she got in the car, she eagerly snuggled into Afei's arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and asking for a kiss.

"So you two had set a trap all along, just waiting for me to fall into it!"

Afei chuckled and pinched Yang Yuya's nose, glancing a little embarrassedly at Yang Yuxian, who was driving.

"Brother Afei, you're just my partner in this dance competition. I'll do my best to accommodate you in terms of dance, but as for your personal life, that's up to her! Dance is dance, and some physical contact is just that—physical contact. I hope you don't have any reservations or thoughts. I won't interfere in your private lives, and you shouldn't interfere in mine! Don't worry, I'm as calm as still water; your childish performances won't affect my concentration!"

Yang Yuxian said coldly and aloofly. She also saw her sister Yang Yuya's seductive behavior in the rearview mirror and scolded, "You little rascal, like a cat in heat, don't you care about your image!"

"I don't care! Fine, sister, just focus on driving and pretend you didn't see anything! Good brother, I'm not only going to lure you into my trap, but I'm also going to make you fall in love with me!"

Yang Yuya hadn't seen Afei, who was disguised as Zhang Zijian, since their intimate encounter at Xuanwu Company. Unable to contain her lust, she embraced Afei and kissed him passionately, their lips and tongues intertwining, sucking and licking with relish, creating a cacophony of sounds. Yang Yuxian frowned upon hearing this.

Yang Yuya, her passion burning, pulled Afei's hand and pressed it against her high, firm breasts. Afei, angered by Yang Yuxian's words, thought, "You've been asking me time and time again, and now it's like I'm the one chasing after her! What's with the pretense of high-mindedness!" Aroused by Yang Yuya's seductive charm, he sensually caressed and kneaded her snow-white, full breasts, his fingers pinching and playing with her cherry-like nipples. Yang Yuya was already panting, her eyes brimming with desire, her breasts swollen and rapidly becoming erect. She passionately kissed Afei's lips, licking and sucking him with her fragrant tongue to suppress her uncontrollable gasps and moans. Afei's other hand wildly explored between her jade-like legs, skillfully and almost roughly caressing and kneading her snow-white, rounded thighs, the valley of her sexy panties covering her.

Yang Yuya wantonly parted her snow-white legs, opening her jade gate as wide as possible for him, allowing his lustful hands to penetrate deeper, more conveniently, more freely, and more wantonly. Her panties were now dripping wet, but she showed no concern, shame, or embarrassment. While embracing Afei and kissing him passionately, she reached out and unzipped his pants, reaching inside to grasp and caress his enormous member. Suddenly, she wantonly lowered her head and opened her cherry-like mouth to take it inside.

Afei felt himself suddenly enter a warm and soft place, being licked, sucked and stroked by her sweet little tongue. He couldn't help but make two "ah" sounds, which sounded incredibly stimulating and tempting to Yang Yuxian. Yang Yuxian, intentionally or unintentionally, caught a glimpse of the two's passionate scene through the rearview mirror. She could tolerate hearing Yang Yuya's suppressed gasps and moans, but now, hearing Afei's passionate moans, she, a mature and beautiful woman, naturally knew Afei's pleasure. She couldn't help but glance at him a few more times. Seeing Yang Yuya's hair fluttering and her cherry-like lips moving, Yang Yuxian could clearly see Afei's enormous member. It was truly a unique and unparalleled privilege. No wonder her sister Yang Yuya's face lit up whenever she mentioned him, no wonder so many beautiful women were drawn to him. Even though this middle-aged woman, nearing forty, tried her best to appear aloof and indifferent, Yang Yuxian couldn't help but feel her heart pounding. She watched and listened to their gasps and moans with a mixture of resentment and reproach.

Afei deliberately pulled his hand out of Yang Yuya's cherry-like mouth several times, puffing out his chest and showing off his enormous member to Yang Yuxian through the rearview mirror. He also stared lecherously at her expression in the rearview mirror, watching her face slightly flushed, her eyes darting around nervously, trying to appear aloof and indifferent. Occasionally, when she met Afei's gaze, she would sneer, indicating that their tricks were child's play and had no effect on her! Afei chuckled inwardly and then lewdly pulled Yang Yuya into a back-to-back position on his lap. This position allowed him to fully display Yang Yuya's intoxicated pleasure expression through the rearview mirror, and also clearly show their movements.

Yang Yuya spread her two snow-white, rounded legs wide, her eyebrows and eyes filled with spring, her eyes like silk, her mind intoxicated, her appearance was clearly displayed to Yang Yuxian through the rearview mirror. When Afei thrust his waist and penetrated her, she couldn't help but moan. As Afei increased the force of his thrusts, Yang Yuya's hair swung more, her beautiful buttocks swayed, her pink hips twisted, rising and falling with Afei's thrusts and impacts.

Through the rearview mirror, Yang Yuxian glimpsed Afei's hands wildly caressing and kneading Yang Yuya's two snow-white, soft breasts. His enormous member was resolutely thrusting in and out of Yang Yuya's cleavage, the lewd scene of intercourse clearly displayed before her eyes. Yang Yuxian also noticed that Yang Yuya's fair, delicate cheeks were as if painted with rouge, vibrant and full of spring, her petal-like lips parted incessantly, exhaling fragrant breaths and emitting moans that were almost like sobs. Yang Yuxian's face flushed and her heart pounded, her ears burning red. A long-lost tingling, itching, and restlessness spread throughout her body. What was even more unbearable was that her high, firm breasts began to swell uncontrollably with a tingling sensation, and the cleavage between her jade-like legs under her long skirt began to itch and moisten involuntarily. Although her face remained cold and aloof, she was already secretly watching Afei's strength and ferocity through the rearview mirror with shy eyes.

Yang Yuya, moved by passion, turned her ivory-white neck to kiss Afei. Afei lowered his head, his lips meeting Yang Yuya's soft, rosy lips. Yang Yuya immediately opened her fragrant cherry-like mouth, allowing Afei's tongue to plunge deep into her moist, warm mouth, licking freely everywhere. He licked the roof of Yang Yuya's mouth, then her smooth, soft tongue, then the sweet, soft oral cavity beneath her tongue, leaving no stone unturned, their saliva mingling. Afei's licking made Yang Yuya's heart itch, her desire budding, her passion rising. She urged her wet, sweet tongue to lick Afei's tongue, their tongues licking each other, intertwined in a tender, passionate embrace. After a brief struggle, Yang Yuya, her desire surging, felt this was insufficient to satisfy her needs. With heavy breaths, she took Afei's tongue into her mouth and began to suckle it hungrily, swallowing the saliva from his mouth and tongue as if drinking sweet honey. At this moment, Yang Yuya's fair face was flushed like she was drunk, alluringly alluring, her delicate eyebrows concealing a hint of spring, her eyes half-open, her breath heavy as she greedily sucked on Afei's large, sweet tongue. The sounds of her savoring the sensation stirred Yang Yuya's heart, and she slightly opened her

cherry-like mouth, panting softly. Afei felt a fragrant, orchid-like scent emanating from Yang Yuya's lips as she opened them, a warm, ticklish sensation on his face that went straight to his heart, making him dizzy and intoxicated. Adding to this, he caught a glimpse of Yang Yuya's charming and intoxicatingly shy demeanor. These sensations aroused his lust, and Afei's lust surged, his blood boiling. He thrust even more violently, his mouth hungrily plunging into Yang Yuya's soft, white breast. He sucked on the tender flesh, pulling away as he went. Until only the nipple the size of a lotus seed remained in his mouth, Afei held it close, sucking greedily, occasionally licking the pink areola surrounding it. His hands didn't rest either, freely kneading and playing with her other soft, white breast.

Yang Yuya was aroused, her breasts tingling with pleasure, panting and moaning. Her slender waist swayed like willow catkins in the wind, her plump, white buttocks rising and falling to meet Afei's thrusts. Her plump, rounded legs were spread wide, allowing Ah Fei to thrust into her violently. Her beautiful face was as lovely as a flower, her eyes revealing a hint of wantonness. Her mouth was half-open, and she gasped and cried out wantonly.

Yang Yuxian barely managed to concentrate on driving on the Shanghai-Nanjing Expressway. Through the rearview mirror, she heard and saw Ah Fei's strength and ferocity, and heard Yang Yuya's pleasurable moans. Yang Yuxian was, after all, at the age when she was like a wolf in sheep's clothing. Even though she was usually aloof and proud, she was now aroused and

her heart was filled with desire. Her cherry-like mouth was slightly open, and her fragrant, smooth tongue passionately licked her soft lips. A wave of pleasure, so intense it was almost unbearable, surged into Yang Yuya's heart, rushed to her head, and swept through her entire body. Yang Yuya tilted her head back in pleasure, her cherry-like mouth opening as

she moaned contentedly, "Ah! Ah!" Her body convulsed, trembled, and gasped as she reached the climax of her desire.

Afei, however, accelerated his thrusts, increasing the intensity of his impact. Suddenly, he withdrew and aimed at Yang Yuya's pink, alluring face. Before Yang Yuya could even open her cherry-like mouth, Afei had already ejaculated violently. Some of it sprayed onto Yang Yuya's delicate face, the hot, white fluid flowing down. Yang Yuya happily stuck out her tongue and licked Afei's fluid into her mouth. The rest sprayed out, hitting the windshield in front of Yang Yuxian.

Hearing Afei's heavy breathing, Yang Yuxian knew he was also at the point of ecstasy. Glancing through the rearview mirror, she saw that Afei hadn't ejaculated inside her; instead, he pulled out, leaving her to watch as it swelled and trembled violently before finally ejaculating. It was the first time Yang Yuxian had witnessed such a monstrous and terrifying thing ejaculating so dramatically. She too was aroused, her heart fluttering with desire. Looking at the white, glistening liquid on the windshield with a spring-like gaze, she glanced again through the rearview mirror at Afei's still-erect member, despite being out of ammunition. Her delicate body trembled slightly, her cherry-like mouth parted slightly, and she let out a long, soft breath. A spasm ran through the passage between her legs beneath her long skirt. Yang Yuxian, through the rearview mirror, saw Afei's magnificent member actually ejaculate, leaving her vulva wet and her underwear soaked.

Yang Yuya obediently extended her sweet, fragrant tongue to lick Afei's magnificent member clean, then coquettishly pulled out a tissue and leaned forward to wipe away the grime on the windshield. She glanced fearfully at Yang Yuxian, and seeing that she wasn't angry, Yang Yuya shyly stuck out her tongue cutely, made a face, and then snuggled into Afei's arms to continue their tender embrace.

→Chapter 040- Beautiful Dance←

Shanghai is China's largest and most prosperous metropolis, with huge portraits of Yao Ming and Liu Xiang everywhere welcoming friendly guests from all five continents and four oceans.

Upon hearing the news, Director Zhao of Shanghai Television and Yuan Mingming personally came out to greet Yang Yuxian, Yang Yuya, and Afei. Director Zhao first complimented Yang Yuxian and Yang Yuya on their youth and beauty. After all, he had once worked for the Guohua Group and was now the director of Shanghai Television. Although he was riding high and full of ambition, knowing that Afei was now the absolute head of the Guohua Group and the Yunlong Gang, he was very polite to Afei and dared not neglect him. Afei, of course, exchanged pleasantries and compliments, praising Shanghai Television's illustrious reputation and prosperity under Director Zhao's leadership. The bald old man, tickled by Afei's words, beamed with delight.

"I've long heard of Brother Long's youthful talent and heroic spirit. Meeting you today, I can confirm your impressive bearing and dignified appearance. I am deeply saddened by the untimely passing of General Manager Xie, and I believe Brother Long will carry on his legacy, ensuring a bright future for Guohua Group!"

Director Zhao said warmly, shaking Afei's hand. "I heard that Guohua Group recently acquired a Venezuelan oil company. Our television station is interested in doing a special program with your company. Given my connections within Guohua Group, I wonder if our station could have the advantage of proximity? Haha!"

"Considering your seniority at Guohua, I should call you Uncle Zhao! We would be delighted to cooperate with your station!"

Afei also affectionately put his arm around the old man's shoulder and whispered something in his ear. The two men laughed heartily, understanding each other perfectly.

Director Zhao laughed and said, "Fei, you should still call me Big Brother! In the future, I'll inevitably have to trouble you sometime, Brother Fei!"

Afei chatted amiably with the old man for a few moments, but his eyes kept glancing at Yuan Mingming, who was exchanging pleasantries with Yang Yuxian and Yang Yuya. Yuan Mingming was wearing a yellow floral off-the-shoulder backless mini-dress, revealing her smooth back, rounded arms, and snow-white legs, which accentuated her high, firm breasts, slender waist, and plump hips. Her full, firm breasts swayed gently with her movements beneath the thin dress. She wore sheer black stockings that covered her long, shapely thighs, creating a striking contrast with her fair legs. She wore milky-white high-heeled sandals, and her long hair was styled in a simple bun. Her eyebrows were lightly drawn, and her face was lightly powdered, giving her an elegant and refined appearance. While chatting and exchanging pleasantries with Yang Yuxian and Yang Yuya, her beautiful eyes kept darting towards Afei, conveying a sense of passion and allure that aroused his lust.

"Commander Yang's presence here has greatly enhanced our dance competition! We were just about to request support from your dance troupe!"

Director Zhao said to Yang Yuxian with a smile.

Afei, however, seized the opportunity to grasp Yuan Mingming's fair hand and praised, "Sister Mingming, you look even more youthful and radiant today, truly captivating!"

"With two beautiful sisters accompanying me, no wonder I'm so cheerful and full of life!"

Yuan Mingming gave Afei a charming glance.

"Now that you're on my turf, you must feast on me for a few days!"

Afei teased Yuan Mingming with a suggestive tone.

"It's a rare treat for you to come, so of course I'll treat you well! What would you like to eat? Would I dare to neglect you?"

Yuan Mingming, seeing Afei's gaze lingering brazenly on her deep cleavage and high breasts revealed by her low-cut dress, couldn't help but glare at him with a mixture of shyness and resentment. "If my sister can treat me to a yogurt, I'd die happy!"

Afei, seeing Director Zhao, Yang Yuxian, and Yang Yuya chatting and laughing without paying attention to them, leered at Yuan Mingming's partially exposed, snow-white, full breasts, openly flirting, his eyes and tongue practically lunging at them. "You little rascal! You big pervert!"

Yuan Mingming muttered under her breath, but her fingers pinched Afei's palm. "After work, I'll personally drive you to the hotel!"

she whispered, glaring at him. Her eyes were so alluring they seemed to drip with tears, making Afei almost involuntarily harden.

"We've already arranged a hotel. You must be tired from your journey, why don't you rest first?"

Director Zhao said with a smile.

"Let's go check out the production crew first! Let's get used to the atmosphere!"

Yang Yuxian said with a charming smile. She was still very strong-willed, seemingly unable to let go of Wu Yuejiao. "Director Zhao, you're so busy, Mingming can keep us company!"

Afei whispered something in Director Zhao's ear, and Director Zhao laughed and bowed before leaving.

"Afei, singing and dancing are my life! Seeing the stage lights fills me with energy! Let's do a simple run-through later! You can get used to it!"

Yang Yuxian looked even more radiant in the spacious practice room and under the dazzling lights. Unable to resist the beautiful melody, Yang Yuxian moved with light, graceful steps, her skirt fluttering, dancing ethereal and enchanting. Her slender waist swayed, her beautiful eyes sparkling, her movements light and graceful. Suddenly, the rhythm shifted sharply, and she too began to spin and leap, stretching her arms and bending her waist, dancing swiftly across the stage. Her colorful dress and ribbons flowed like clouds and rainbows, elegant and free, perfectly complementing her snow-white neck, high breasts, long legs, and rounded hips. As the dance ended, the crowd applauded and praised her, Yang Yuya shouting loudly. Even Afei was mesmerized.

"Little brother Afei, watch carefully!"

Yang Yuxian invited a professional dancer who worked as a dance instructor for a television dance competition. She briefly explained her choreography to him, and then the two of them demonstrated the steps. The performance incorporated elements of tango, cha-cha, and even some ballet solos, adding lifts and spins that were both challenging and novel, flowing smoothly and beautifully. However, without background music, it didn't quite live up to the audience's expectations as Yang Yuxian's solo performance.

"Afei, did you see it clearly? Should we do it again?"

Yang Yuxian was worried about Afei's ability to keep up; after all, cramming for only two or three days before the preliminary rounds was really putting a strain on the young man.

"Sister, no need, I saw it all clearly!"

Afei laughed.

"Since you saw it clearly, you should practice hard! Ask me if you don't understand anything! Let's rehearse together in a couple of days, okay?"

Yang Yuxian really had no confidence in him. She had only considered his handsome appearance and martial arts skills, wanting only to outshine her ex-husband and Wu Yuejiao; a moment of vanity and impulsiveness led her to choose him.

She truly didn't know if he had any artistic talent in dance, let alone any artistic ability. Looking at Afei's smile, Yang Yuxian sighed inwardly; this boy was truly heartless.

"Sister, why two days later? Let's go now! But don't worry about me stepping on your feet!"

A-Fei said with a smile, secretly amused. He had a background in martial arts since childhood, and in college he was a renowned dance expert, tango and cha-cha were his specialties, and he could even imitate ballet. Seeing A-Fei's confident demeanor, Yang Yuxian couldn't help but be skeptical, and tentatively rehearsed with him. Unexpectedly, Afei danced the tango and cha-cha so well, even his ballet steps were somewhat impressive. Yang Yuxian was overjoyed. However, during the hugs and lifts, whether it was due to his inexperience or intentional, he clumsily touched and caressed her full breasts, plump buttocks, and rounded thighs a few times. In front of so many people, Yang Yuxian couldn't get angry. Recalling his passionate embrace with Yang Yuya in the car, she felt both shy and embarrassed. His touch made her body tremble slightly. She really shouldn't have been so forceful. Her private parts were still wet, and now her legs were even a little damp. She hurriedly ended the dance, glaring at Afei with a mixture of shyness and resentment, and said, "This is really beyond my expectations! Let's practice again tomorrow! I'm a little tired, I'm going back to the hotel!"

Yang Yuya was confused, not knowing why her sister had suddenly changed her mind. She playfully made a face at Afei and then went back with her sister. "I didn't expect your dancing to be so good?"

Yuan Mingming eased the awkwardness, thinking Afei would be embarrassed, and said softly, "How many kinds of dance do you know?"

"You don't know, I'm especially good at duets! If I have the honor of dancing with you, I'll be even better!"

Afei whispered in Yuan Mingming's fair ear, "I love striptease the most!"

Yuan Mingming didn't expect him to say such blatant teasing words. Although no one else could hear, she still felt her heart tremble. She glared at him shyly and coquettishly. Imagining his strong body without his clothes, she wanted to reach out and pinch him with a spring-like look in her eyes. The ambiguous and exciting atmosphere surrounded the two of them, growing stronger and stronger, as if a fire could ignite at any moment and be uncontrollable.

"Sister Mingming, could I please visit your office?"

Afei took the initiative and launched his attack.

Yuan Mingming was flustered and couldn't refuse. All the way, she could clearly feel Afei's lewd gaze never leaving her. Sometimes he would lewdly look at her high breasts, sometimes he would lewdly glance at her silk stockings and beautiful legs, and sometimes he would deliberately follow behind her and stare at her plump and round buttocks.

With her graceful figure, beautiful face, and intelligent eyes, coupled with her profound knowledge, elegant demeanor, captivating charm, and mature temperament, Yuan Mingming possesses both the alluring charm of a young woman in her prime and the elegant temperament of an intellectual beauty. She considers herself the undisputed leading lady of the television station! She has a dignified and generous demeanor, a shy and quiet temperament, and the elegance of a knowledgeable woman. She is aloof and cold, originally a pure and innocent type of woman. Although she is shy about boasting in public, when she is alone, she often admires herself in the mirror, believing herself to be elegant, proud, and noble, unmatched by anyone. To be honest, she couldn't find any flaws in herself. Her only regret was that this beautiful woman had married Luo Jun, a man more than ten years her senior and of average appearance. Although Luo Jun was successful and wealthy in business, their relationship was lukewarm, lacking any real affection. Furthermore, he spent ten months of the year traveling abroad for his company, and there was even the possibility of him having an affair. She had hoped that having a child would improve their lives, but due to their long-term separation, they had long been estranged, sleeping in the same bed but dreaming different dreams. Since their marriage, she had never been sexually satisfied. Although they still pretended to be a couple, like Li Xiang, putting on a show of marital bliss, she knew the bitterness in her heart. Her marital relationship was indeed in crisis, but due to her innate temperament and kind nature, she was content with the status quo. Although countless powerful and wealthy men were attracted to her and tried to seduce her and seduce her beauty, she never entertained the thought of having an affair. Perhaps due to her consistent aloofness and coldness, many men who coveted her gradually hesitated and kept their distance.

→Chapter 041 - Leading Lady←

But for some reason, she always felt a strong liking for A-Fei. Her husband had been confident that acquiring "Andes Oil Company" was a sure thing, but unexpectedly, a dark horse appeared halfway through, and they were completely defeated by Guohua Group. The one who orchestrated this "Andes acquisition plan" was not the shrewd Xie Guohua, but actually a callow youth named Long Jianfei! Luo Jun was inevitably furious and embarrassed, and for three consecutive days he shut himself in at home and cursed Long Jianfei. Yuan Mingming was used to Luo Jun's sharp-tongued, snobic, and ugly behavior, but she had never seen him curse a young man so angrily and embarrassedly. Instead, she began to take notice of this callow youth. Afei's legendary life experiences and miraculous deeds as a young hero quickly spread among his colleagues and friends in Nanfang City. Especially his friend Ye Yuqian, whose animated and alluring manner when recounting Afei's extraordinary tales stirred Yuan Mingming's empty and lonely heart. Like ripples rekindling in a dry well, she personally went to pay respects to Xie Guohua to meet Afei. She fell in love at first sight; his handsome appearance, his overflowing talent, his humor, his elegant demeanor, and his captivating eyes—even though she knew he was a womanizer, Yuan Mingming couldn't help but feel a deep sense of closeness, intimacy, and affection towards him. Feeling Afei's lecherous, almost obscene gaze, she felt as if she would become his woman sooner or later.

Yuan Mingming's office was elegantly furnished. She watched Afei admiring the framed photo of her on his desk, then suddenly remembered something and hurriedly went to close the laptop beside him.

"What good stuff is on your computer, sister? What's wrong with letting your little brother see?"

A-Fei, quick as a flash, stopped her, a mischievous grin on his face. "Could it be some inappropriate erotic content?"

"Nonsense!"

Yuan Mingming spat, "Give it back to me! I won't let you see it!"

Her words were firm, but she didn't forcefully stop her; instead, a shy blush rose to her cheeks.

A-Fei looked closely and saw his blog address among several icons. He opened it and found that everything had been downloaded, with enhanced visuals and sound effects, creating a beautiful and pleasing aesthetic. A-Fei couldn't help but look at Yuan Mingming with eyes full of emotion.

"I kind of like your writing style, so I added some visuals and music when I had some free time. But I'm sorry, the atmosphere might be too warm and doesn't quite match your spicy essay style." Yuan Mingming lost her flirtatious charm and seemed to have her privacy suddenly exposed. She became shy and quiet, like a middle school student caught doing something wrong by the teacher, keeping her head down and too afraid to look Afei in the eye.

"Good sister! Do you know how I feel right now?"

Afei excitedly grabbed Yuan Mingming's fair and plump arm. "I feel a sense of being recognized and appreciated by a kindred spirit! My blog was a bit self-absorbed and self-pitying; but now I suddenly have the wonderful feeling of having a soulmate who shares my thoughts and feelings! Good sister!"

Yuan Mingming was moved by his words and looked at him tenderly, saying shyly, "Afei, you won't laugh at me, will you?"

"Good sister, how could Afei! Afei just regrets not meeting you sooner!"

Afei embraced Yuan Mingming's slender waist tenderly and said affectionately, "I regret not meeting you before I was married!"

Yuan Mingming nestled shyly and obediently against Afei's broad and strong chest, her tenderness like water. His words had completely conquered her heart. People are most vulnerable to gratitude and being moved, because gratitude makes one willing to give their life for someone, and being moved makes one willing to give themselves to someone. Yuan Mingming now belongs to the latter; she has been completely moved by Afei's sweet words, so she is willing to give herself entirely to him.

A single sentence touched a deep wound in her heart, a flood of bitterness welled up inside her, her nose stung, and she almost burst into tears.

"You have so many beautiful sisters and cousins, how could you possibly care about me?"

Yuan Mingming said shyly and coquettishly.

"Ever since I saw your beauty on TV when I was in middle school, I've kept you deep in my heart!"

Afei hugged Yuan Mingming's soft waist, inhaling the fragrance of a young woman emanating from her, and whispered passionately in her fair ear, "Even my first time masturbating was in my dream, thinking of you!"

"You little rascal, shameless! Stop saying such filthy things!"

Yuan Mingming scolded shyly and embarrassedly, feeling him begin to caress her waist with passion, she quickly covered up and scolded coquettishly, "Behave yourself! Are you thirsty? Let me get you a drink!"

"I don't drink! You promised to buy me yogurt!"

Afei hugged her tightly, his lecherous eyes staring lewdly at her deep cleavage and snow-white, full breasts, deliberately swallowing exaggeratedly.

"You little rascal, you big pervert!"

Yuan Mingming playfully slapped Afei's chest.

"Good sister!"

Afei seized Yuan Mingming's delicate hand, gazing deeply into her eyes. "Sister is so beautiful!"

Yuan Mingming blushed and remained silent, her beautiful eyelashes fluttering as she intentionally or unintentionally avoided his captivating gaze.

Afei suddenly kissed her cherry-like lips. Yuan Mingming was startled, her eyes widening, her lips tightly pressed together, her teeth clenched, her hands struggling and pounding against his chest. But under his persistent, passionate kiss, his tongue skillfully attacked her soft lips, her pounding gradually weakening, her eyes becoming hazy, her teeth slightly parted, and she let out a long breath as his tongue probed inside. Under the fervent harassment of his tongue, Yuan Mingming felt a tingling, numb, and weak sensation throughout her body, her lips and tongue intertwined, saliva flowing freely, and she involuntarily extended her fragrant little tongue, letting him suck and lick it. His lustful hands could no longer resist caressing her plump, soft buttocks, kneading her round cheeks. Yuan Mingming's delicate body trembled slightly; she was already feeling the stirrings of love, and her fair, tender hands helplessly and gently caressed his broad, strong chest.

Afei gently kissed her ivory neck, then moved downwards to kiss her snow-white breasts. Yuan Mingming felt as if struck by lightning; her head snapped back, the strap of her off-the-shoulder bra easily pulled down, and then effortlessly broke free of the lace bra, biting down on her full, white breast. Yuan Mingming groaned with a mixture of pain and pleasure, feeling Afei's gentle yet wild kisses, licks, and bites. She gasped and pressed his head against her chest, as if trying to bury it in her warm, soft bosom. Her breasts swelled rapidly, and her nipples quickly became engorged and erect.

"Ah Fei! Ah!"

Yuan Mingming gasped passionately. She clearly felt his lecherous hands lift her short skirt, caressing and kneading her full, rounded thighs, then massaging upwards between her legs. Panicked, she grabbed his hands tightly, gasping, "Good brother, don't do this! We can't do this in the office!"

"Good sister, you're already wet!"

Ah Fei relentlessly kissed her soft, white earlobe, continuing his teasing, "Isn't it more romantic to be intimate in the office?"

Yuan Mingming's silent, quiet atmosphere only amplified the ambiguity and excitement. Ah Fei pulled Yuan Mingming down onto the desk, wildly pinning her beneath him. Yuan Mingming, also aroused, offered her sweet tongue, entwining and sucking it with his, passionately embracing and caressing his broad back and waist. Afei swiftly tore her black pantyhose, ripped off her already soaked panties, and thrust his hips, violently penetrating her body. Yuan Mingming breathed heavily, moaning with pleasure, finally understanding why Ye Yuqian was so smug when Afei was mentioned. At this moment, Yuan Mingming's hair swayed, her beautiful buttocks moved gracefully, and her two snow-white, rounded legs were raised high, wrapped around his waist and hips, seductively yielding to his advances, tenderly entwined.

Amidst violent trembling and spasms, Afei brought Yuan Mingming to climax time and time again.

"Good brother, you're too strong!"

Yuan Mingming said coquettishly, caressing Afei's playful reproach.

"Stronger than him?"

Afei gently stroked her full breasts, the young woman's breasts full of elasticity.

"Don't mention him!"

Yuan Mingming thought of her husband, feeling a mix of resentment and guilt. She playfully scolded Afei with a hint of spring in her eyes, "You little rascal, you're getting the better end of the deal and still acting innocent!"

Afei, seeing her charming and alluring appearance, couldn't resist his renewed vigor.

Yuan Mingming clearly sensed his change and had just scolded him, "You scoundrel !"

when the phone suddenly rang. Seeing the number on the display, she awkwardly gestured to Afei to be quiet, "It's him!"

"Honey, you're still in Hong Kong! I'm organizing the dance competition materials! How's your business?"

Yuan Mingming glanced shyly at Afei. She rarely inquired about her husband's business, and now, feeling somewhat guilty, she asked with a hesitant, feigned concern, "Are you feeling better?"

While she was on the phone, Afei, from behind, wantonly caressed her plump buttocks and deep cleft, his caresses causing Yuan Mingming's body to tremble as he pressed her face down on the desk, her full, round buttocks raised high, a sexy and alluring sight. Her panting caught her husband Luo Jun's attention.

"Oh, I'm fine. I've been a bit tired from work these past few days and haven't been resting well. I've caught a cold. Xiao Li, make me a cup of coffee!"

Yuan Mingming, being a rather good actress, solemnly instructed her secretary. "What? You also heard that Long Jianfei is coming to our dance competition? Your information network is quite impressive!"

A Fei was both surprised and amused to hear that Yuan Mingming's husband, Luo Jun, was so concerned about his whereabouts. He secretly chuckled at how well-informed he was. However, he never imagined that he was not only participating in the dance competition but had also just had a deep affair with his wife, the beautiful TV host. At this moment, he was still caressing her most private parts, which were already wet and sticky.

"Alright, I can't control the judges! But I'll try my best to convey this signal and slander him!"

Yuan Mingming turned her head with a shy smile and glared at Afei. "It seems that Long Jianfei really offended you a lot! You've been scheming to get back at him, even trying to embarrass him in the dance competition! Ah!"

She didn't expect that Afei, who had been listening and was already angry, would suddenly thrust into her body.

"It's nothing, Xiaoli was laughing at me for talking on the phone for so long, and that damn Xiaoli pinched me."

Yuan Mingming swayed back and forth from the impact. From Afei's strength and speed, she knew that he might be a little angry and disgusted by Luo Jun's despicable behavior. She tried to suppress her panting and said, "Husband, if you're so capable, why don't you fight him openly and honestly! Why do you have to sneak around and do things behind his back? It's not like a man's behavior! Ah! That damn Xiaoli!"

Afei thrust violently, fully enjoying the stimulation of defiling a married woman, especially since this despicable person was even trying to do something behind his back on the phone.

"Go away! Who wants your weapons! All you do is talk badly, you're useless when it comes to actually being bad! I'm not talking to you anymore, go out and have your fun! Humph!"

Yuan Mingming quickly hung up the phone, already aroused, and turned to Afei for a kiss. Her sweet, fragrant tongue darted in and out, her beautiful buttocks thrusting in response, and the two were once again swept up in the waves of passion.

"Oh! You actually plotted with your husband to give me acupuncture right in front of me! What did I do to offend your husband?"

Afei thrust into her almost roughly .

"It's all because of your 'Andes Project'! You can't wrong your sister! I've given you my body and soul, and you still say such things about me! Ah—"

Yuan Mingming said coquettishly and reproachfully.

"So that's how it is! Sister Huijuan said she beat several competitors, and your husband was one of them!"

Afei leered, suddenly realizing. "From now on, only I am your husband, understand? Sister!"

"Husband! Yes, Yuan Mingming will always remember that you are my husband! Ah!"

Yuan Mingming was brought to another climax by him, then overwhelmed by the explosion of pleasure inside her.

After having dinner with Yuan Mingming, when Afei returned to the hotel, Yang Yuxian and Yang Yuya were already asleep. Recalling his private conversation with Director Zhao, Afei sighed inwardly, thinking how worldly-wise he truly was.

“Every local TV station has its leading ladies, like Li Xia, Li Xiang, Hu Ke, and Zhou Qun, who are quite popular with audiences! Dong Qing is gone, so Sister Mingming should be the station's leading lady now!”

Afei said to Director Zhao with a smile. “Your station also has many promising female hosts. An intellectual and elegant host like Sister Mingming should be given special attention! Of course, there are also other beautiful hosts like Chen Chen, who are very promising!”

Director Zhao, a shrewd and clever old fox, quickly sensed the underlying meaning in Afei's tone. He nodded repeatedly with a broad smile, happily giving Afei face: “Brother Long actually has such insight into the media, analyzing things so clearly. Even your younger brother is praising her. It seems Miss Yuan truly deserves to be our station's leading lady!”

Everyone has childhood memories, a heartfelt love for singers, hosts, and actors. Do you have any?

→Chapter 042- Sister Yu Xian (Part 1)←

Nothing more was said that night. The next morning, Yang Yu Ya naturally came early to pester A Fei, jealously interrogating him about why he had come home so late the previous night. The two inevitably exchanged sweet nothings and lingered intimately. Yang Yu Xian, however, walked straight in with a cold expression, seemingly oblivious to their intimate embrace and kiss. This made Yang Yu Ya extremely embarrassed and awkward, and she hurriedly struggled to get out of A Fei's arms.

"The competition is tonight, and you still have the leisure to cheat?"

Yang Yuxian said coldly, "Wu Yuejiao is no ordinary person! And her partner isn't clumsy or incompetent either!"

Afei, remembering his initial eagerness to capture Jin Huimin alive to avenge his father, had reluctantly accompanied Yang Yuxian to Shanghai, only to be met with cold shoulders. He couldn't help but feel angry. Suddenly, he flung his hand, and with a "smash," a steaming cup of coffee that Yang Yuya had just brewed fell to the floor. The cup shattered, the coffee spilled, soaking a large area of the carpet. Yang Yuya gasped in surprise, staring at Afei in disbelief. Yang Yuxian also looked at Afei with a cold, bewildered expression.

"As Carnegie, the steel magnate of America, said: 'Never cry over spilled cheese!'"

Afei looked at Yang Yuya with deep affection, then at Yang Yuxian with utmost sincerity, and said softly, "Love has no right or wrong, no winning or losing; there is only fleeting possession and eternal separation. Why dwell on a lost love for so many years and still not let go? Why lose yourself for a mere Wu Yuejiao? Sister, you really live a tiring life! Sister Yuqing and Sister Yuya all look so tired." "They are all worried about you. Everyone hopes you can come out of your confusion and participate in this dance competition. I hope you can truly find your charming and radiant self again, instead of just focusing on that insignificant Wu Yuejiao! Sister, don't waste your beautiful youth anymore. Are you awake? Do you understand?"

Like a sudden awakening, or a blow to the head, Yang Yuxian felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Afei's words, every single one, struck the deepest pain in her heart. She was first confused, then filled with regret and sorrow, and collapsed onto the sofa, weeping.

"Sister!"

Yang Yuya gave Afei a playful yet admiring glare, hurriedly trying to comfort her sister.

Afei, unperturbed, took out a tissue and gently wiped away Yang Yuxian's tears, caressing her hair with his own hand. He said, "We agreed not to cry over spilled cheese! Sister, don't cry, it breaks my heart. Be careful Wu Yuejiao sees us and laughs!"

"You're so glib, talking nonsense!"

Yang Yuya couldn't help but chuckle and scold him.

Yang Yuxian, both amused and annoyed, punched Afei's chest hard with her small fists, making a loud thud.

"Sister, you truly are a dance master! Your delicate hands are so strong! Sister Yuya, I'm afraid I've suffered internal injuries!"

Afei teased.

Yang Yuya covered her cherry-like mouth and giggled, while Yang Yuxian could no longer contain herself, bursting into laughter through her tears. Tears streaming down her face, her smile was captivating, a beauty that could topple kingdoms. Even Afei was mesmerized.

"No wonder Yuya is so infatuated with you, she's got something in her belly!"

Yang Yuxian, seeing him staring at her with such infatuation, regained her cold and beautiful demeanor and said coldly, "Let's go to rehearsal right away, but you'd better be quick and nimble! Don't be clumsy!"

Afei sighed and said leisurely, "I remember my sister said she would do her best to accommodate me in terms of dance, but as for life, only Sister Yuya can accommodate me! My sister also seemed to say that dance is just dance, it's just a little physical contact, and she hoped I wouldn't have any concerns or thoughts. My sister won't interfere in our private life, and we won't interfere in yours! My sister also seemed to say: Don't worry, my heart is like still water, your childish performance won't affect my attention! If my sister is afraid I'll be too handsy, just say so, why beat around the bush!"

"Who's afraid of you? Humph! It's just child's play!"

Yang Yuxian was stubborn and willful like a young girl, "Let's go, let's rehearse right away!"

"You two go ahead! I don't want to hear you arguing!"

Yang Yuya lazily lay down on the bed and said leisurely, "Later, I'm going to Nanjing Road and the commercial plaza to browse around! See if there are any new styles of clothing!"

The spacious practice room was empty, except for Afei and Yang Yuxian, who were dancing gracefully to a beautiful serenade.

Yang Yuxian wore a blue, tight-fitting dress, flesh-colored glossy pantyhose, and her snow-white, rounded arms and long, slender legs were visible. As she twirled, the hem of her dress fluttered, revealing her full, rounded thighs covered by flesh-colored stockings, and even the pink panties inside the stockings were faintly visible. Afei stared lecherously at Yang Yuxian's high, firm breasts. The tight-fitting blue dress clung tightly to her full breasts, and the two large, red bean-like nipples stood out prominently under the dress, looking so sexy, maximizing the allure of her full breasts through the interplay of light and shadow! Ah Fei was mesmerized, his mouth dry. As he embraced and lifted her, her beautiful breasts swayed against his chest with each dance step. In the close, intimate contact, Ah Fei could clearly feel her accelerated heartbeat. Her nose accidentally brushed against his chin, their breaths mingling. Ah Fei smelled the orchid-scented fragrance emanating from Yang Yuxian's mouth. Yang Yuxian turned her head away aloofly, not daring to look at him. Nervousness and shyness made her long, fan-like eyelashes tremble incessantly. He deliberately and unintentionally groped her, lewdly taking advantage of her. Yang Yuxian remembered the arrogant words she had just uttered, so she could only pretend to be calm and composed, continuing to dance with a cool and natural demeanor, appearing completely unmoved, aloof, and elegant.

Ah Fei could feel Yang Yuxian's bra rubbing against his chest through her tight blue skirt. Her nipples seemed to have hardened from the friction.

He deliberately and skillfully caressed and kneaded Yang Yuxian's plump, round buttocks a couple of times, causing her delicate body to tremble slightly.

"You little rascal, you can't be so blatant and push your luck, can you?"

Yang Yuxian couldn't help but scold him.

"What's wrong with you, sister? How am I being blatant? How am I pushing my luck? This is just child's play! Are you scared, sister?"

Afei teased with a lewd grin.

"It's just child's play! Humph! Scared? What a joke!"

Yang Yuxian was forced into a corner and stubbornly persisted.

"Hehe, sister, you're not saying what you really mean! Hehe!"

Afei laughed, his lecherous hands ceasing their inappropriate advances. He gently embraced Yang Yuxian's slender waist and said softly, "Sister, to be honest, I was indeed being a bit blatantly presumptuous. Firstly, because embracing a beauty like you, I'm neither a saint nor impotent, so it's inevitable that my mind would wander and I'd feel restless. Secondly, because partner dancing requires perfect coordination and unspoken understanding, it's only natural that I take the initiative. I can't just wait for you to make the first move! The closer we are, the more inseparable we become, like figure skating duos Shen Xue and Zhao Fengbo, the more perfectly we can coordinate and understand each other! Sister, don't you agree?"

Yang Yuxian listened to Afei's deep... He spoke tenderly and gently, she felt his embrace tighten, and she could clearly smell his strong masculine scent mixed with the smell of sweat. Hearing him say things like "intimate," "clutch," and "perfectly integrated," her ears burned and her heart pounded. She could feel his physical reaction, the thin pantyhose pressing against the crevice between her legs. She remembered secretly watching his passionate encounter with Yu Ya in the car yesterday, and how his words this morning had awakened her lost soul. Now, hearing his comforting words, and feeling his massive masculine figure so intimately, Yang Yuxian's heart was intoxicated. The long-dormant desire deep within her body began to stir, and ripples began to appear in the stagnant well.

"You little rascal, you even make it sound so noble when you're taking advantage of someone!"

Yang Yuxian's heart was filled with spring fever. She nestled shyly and charmingly against Afei's broad and strong chest, her head resting obediently on his shoulder. She said softly and gently, "Afei, I want to dance a slow dance for a while!"

Afei understood her desire from her charming and shy eyes. He embraced her and slowly danced a cheek-to-cheek dance that only lovers do. Afei took the opportunity to use his body to caress her full breasts. Yang Yuxian's breasts were indeed full and perky, not only round and plump but also very elastic, soft like a sponge, pressing hotly against Afei's chest. His lips lightly traced her soft, white earlobe, gently rubbing it, while his lecherous hands skillfully caressed and kneaded her plump, soft buttocks. His massive member, nestled between her jade-like thighs, rubbed against her cleavage through the thin, cicada-wing-like pantyhose. Yang Yuxian felt his lips rubbing against her earlobe and his panting breaths; the heavy breathing made her tender earlobe ticklish. She enjoyed the skillful caresses and kneading of his lecherous hands. She clearly felt Afei leaning his entire body against hers. Besides the fact that his broad chest was intentionally pressing and rubbing her full breasts, what was even more shameful was that, beneath the lifted hem of her skirt, the hot, hard part of the man was already invading her exposed inner thighs, and he was skillfully kneading her from bottom to top along the crevice of her forbidden zone through her lace panties. Since her divorce, she hadn't allowed a man to caress and violate her like this. Although many men coveted her beauty and maturity, she had always been aloof and self-absorbed, paying no attention to ordinary men. Besides, she had begun to distrust men, and as Afei said, she had fallen into a state of confusion, spending years crying over spilled cheese. Now, her heart had finally found a place to belong. Although he was her sister's lover, surrounded by many beautiful women, and a complete womanizer, she didn't care. He had awakened her lost soul, stirred her long-dormant desires, and was now caressing and kneading her without restraint, even rubbing and thrusting against her through her clothes. She was completely captivated, mesmerized. Once the long-suppressed desires of many years were stirred, once the long-dormant passions erupted, once the empty fire of lust was rekindled, once the lonely tide of spring overflowed, it was absolutely uncontrollable, an unstoppable torrent!

"Ah Fei!"

Yang Yuxian looked at Ah Fei with spring-like eyes, her voice so charming it made one's heart tremble, her eyes so tender they seemed to drip with water.

→Chapter 043- Sister Yuxian (Part 2)←

"Ah Fei!"

Yang Yuxian looked at Ah Fei with spring-like eyes, her voice so charming it made one's heart tremble, her eyes so tender they seemed to drip with water.

Ah Fei admired Yang Yuxian's alluring demeanor, her beauty breathtaking, her elegance and grace incomparable, her nobility untouchable. At this moment, she exuded a hint of innate flirtatiousness and the charm of a mature woman. Ah Fei couldn't help but caress her fair, round face. When his fingers touched her smooth chin, Yang Yuxian parted her cherry-like lips slightly, panting softly, her breath sweet as orchids. Ah Fei then placed his middle finger on her soft, tender, moist lips, and she surprisingly opened her mouth without hesitation and took his finger in. Ah Fei breathed heavily, his fingers darting in and out of her soft, warm, and slippery mouth, while his other hand wildly caressed and kneaded her full, rounded thighs and the deep, rounded valley between her breasts. Yang Yuxian also breathed heavily, sucking and licking Ah Fei's middle finger, her two snow-white, soft arms wrapped around his broad back, her hands stroking his back. Ah Fei looked at the alluring and seductive figure of this mature and beautiful woman before him, and his lust surged, almost to the point of wanting to take her right there and then.

"Fei!"

Yang Yuxian spat out his wet fingers, her eyes glazed over as she breathed heavily and moaned, "I'm not feeling well, let's go back to the hotel?"

As soon as they entered the room, Ah Fei almost went mad, pulling Yang Yuxian into his arms and kissing her passionately. Yang Yuxian, her breath heavy with passion, took Ah Fei's tongue into her mouth and sucked on it hungrily, swallowing the saliva from his mouth and tongue as if it were sweet honey. At this moment, Yang Yuxian's fair face was flushed as if drunk, alluring with spring-like beauty. Her delicate eyebrows concealed a hint of spring, her eyes were half-open, and she greedily sucked on Afei's thick, sweet tongue with heavy breaths. Afei hurriedly pulled off her short skirt, ripped off her sexy lace bra, and wildly caressed and kneaded her snow-white, full breasts. Yang Yuxian, her desire rising and her passion surging, felt that this was not enough to satisfy her needs. She pushed Afei down onto the bed, slowly pulled down his pants, revealing his enormous member. She caressed, played with, and stroked it lovingly, then gave him a shy and charming look, lowered her head, opened her cherry-like mouth, and took it in.

Afei felt himself suddenly enter Yang Yuxian's warm, soft mouth. Good heavens, he comfortably enjoyed the sweet, fragrant tongue of this elegant, graceful, and serene young woman. He wildly caressed and kneaded her breasts, watching her snow-white, full breasts change shape in his hands.

After several deep throat thrusts from Yang Yuxian, Afei almost completely lost his composure and collapsed. He quickly clenched his teeth, pressed his tongue against his jaw, took a deep breath, and then flipped over, pinning Yang Yuxian beneath him. He lifted her two long, slender legs, encased in stockings, onto his shoulders and roughly tore her pantyhose and underwear.

"Fei! Ah—"

Yang Yuxian watched helplessly as Afei resolutely entered her body, and she couldn't help but let out a moan of pleasure.

Watching the stunningly beautiful and voluptuous Yang Yuxian writhe and moan beneath him, Afei's lust intensified. He thrust into her violently, bombarding her relentlessly. Yang Yuxian, in ecstasy, her eyes glazed over, a hint of wantonness in her gaze. Her beautiful, pure face flushed crimson, and her delicate, exquisite nose began to utter soft moans and whimpers. Yang Yuxian rolled over and straddled Afei, letting out a soft, ecstatic cry. She arched her back, her hips moving up and down, her hands frantically kneading her breasts, shaking her head and swaying her hair in ecstasy, completely lost in the moment. Yang Yuxian's passionate display was undeniably alluring, much to Afei's delight as he caressed and kneaded her long, snow-white legs, watching her passionate performance, glistening with sweat. Yang Yuxian's snow-white, full breasts swayed up and down and side to side with the movement of her hips. She squeezed them hard with her hands, crying out wildly, "Ah!...I can't take it anymore!...Ah..."

Her cries were incoherent and wanton. The speed of his thrusting increased, her beautiful, delicate face flushed with a rosy blush, alluring like peach blossoms in March. Her thin, red lips parted, her breath sweet and fragrant, her panting and moaning filling the air. When the passion

subsided, Yang Yuxian lingered in Afei's arms, unwilling to leave.

"Sister, the competition is tonight, aren't we going to rehearse?"

Afei teased with a smile.

"No, I'd rather lose the chance to compete in the finals than lose the love I've neglected all these years. Fei, I should thank you for everything you've given me—your guidance, your help, and your joy!"

Yang Yuxian caressed his broad chest with alluring charm.

The sound of a card being swiped came from outside the door. Yang Yuya pushed it open and saw Afei and Yang Yuxian embracing intimately. She was first stunned, then giggled and teased Yang Yuxian, "I thought you were going to be a virtuous woman! Turns out you were cheating on me while I was away!"

"You little brat, you still dare to say that!"

Yang Yuxian, caught cheating by her sister, was still a bit shy and embarrassed, and said coquettishly.

"I just bought two sexy lingerie sets, let me try them on first!"

Yang Yuya took out a pink and a black mesh sexy lingerie set from her bag.

"I'm not wearing them!"

Yang Yuxian said coquettishly, giving Afei a seductive look.

"Then I'll put them on you two myself!"

Afei grinned lewdly and pulled Yang Yuya onto the bed.

Amidst Yang Yuya's screams, Afei stripped her naked. Both Yang Yuya and Yang Yuxian were dressed in sexy, mesh lingerie, adding to their allure and ambiguity. Afei kissed, caressed, rubbed, licked, thrust, pumped, and pounded relentlessly, using every trick in the book to ravage Yang Yuya and Yang Yuxian's snow-white, soft, full, and rounded bodies. Yang Yuya and Yang Yuxian gasped and moaned, yielding to his advances, their beautiful buttocks swaying and their pink hips thrusting, caught in a storm of lust.

Back at the hotel, lying in bed, Afei couldn't help but chuckle. That's just how things are in this world—you might plant flowers with care but they won't bloom, while willows planted unintentionally will thrive. Yang Yuxian, who had initially been determined to compete with Wu Yuejiao, had lost interest in the competition after Afei won her heart. She even neglected daytime rehearsals, indulging in their tender moments. However, that evening in the preliminary round, without any pressure, the two performed flawlessly, stunning the audience and easily winning the judges' and audience's approval and cheers, advancing directly to the finals.

"Sister, this is like finding a needle in a haystack! My partner and I are a perfect match, a match made in heaven!"

Afei teased. "In the finals, we'll be invincible!"

"You're so vain! You're just bragging!"

Yang Yuxian retorted coquettishly.

"Sister, he's looking forward to the finals! Because he knows there are so many beautiful girls there!"

Yang Yuya teased Afei mischievously and charmingly. "Wen Peixia from Hong Kong, Xiao Qiangwei from Taiwan, and Liu Feifei and her daughter Liu Fangrong. What he's thinking can't be hidden from my sharp eyes!"

"Of course, sister, you have sharp eyes, because you're the head nurse, your eyes can see through things. There are many beautiful girls, and I like them too, but distant water can't quench immediate thirst. Sister, please quench my thirst first!"

Afei grinned mischievously and pounced on the two girls. A tender, passionate embrace ensued.

Back from Shanghai, Afei had just entered his home when Qian Yuwen and Qian Xuewen burst into tears and threw themselves into his arms. Qian Yutong, suspected of the "child molestation case," had been arrested under investigation.

Seeing the two girls clinging to Afei, crying, exhausted and distraught, their mother, Shen Junru, felt sorry for them and carefully arranged for Qiu Yuzhen and Xia Yuhe to accompany the two girls to their bedroom to rest.

"Just give me your word, and I'll try my best to see if I can lessen his crime,"

Afei said, looking at Xue Yuyi, knowing the matter was rather complicated.

Xue Yuyi, though sorrowful, remained calm and sighed softly, saying, "He's committed such heinous acts that my daughters and I have completely given up on him. He probably wouldn't have the face to see us again! I was prepared for this, so it's not unexpected. It's just that they're still young, and I'm afraid their innocent hearts can't handle it."

"Auntie, starting today, you'll all be staying at my house! It'll be good for keeping my mother and aunt company!"

Afei gently comforted the three women. "I'll be leaving for a while tomorrow!"

"I heard from Sister Junru that you're going to Japan. You must take good care of yourself!"

Xue Yuyi looked at Afei tenderly and said softly.

The best way to resolve sadness and melancholy is to melt away all the ice with love and passion, to indulge and vent, to dispel the gloom in one's heart.

Afei embraced Xue Yuyi, kissing and caressing her again and again, thrusting and pounding into her repeatedly, wave after wave of climax assaulting their two naked bodies.

The next morning, only Afei's mother, Shen Junru, and aunts, Tian Xiumei, Zhong Shuhui, and Liang Xiaojing, saw him off.

"I didn't tell them. Girls shouldn't be so sentimental and cry; I didn't want to disturb your peace of mind,"

Afei's mother, Shen Junru, said lovingly as she hugged him. "Long'er, I burn incense and pray to Buddha every day for your safety! My good child, my future depends on you!"

"Don't worry, Mom," Afei replied, "I'll definitely succeed this time! Maybe I'll even bring back a beautiful Japanese woman as your daughter-in-law!"

Afei felt the warmth of his mother's embrace even more at this moment. Seeing his mother's sadness, he secretly blamed himself and could only try to dispel her worries and concerns with a smile.

"Mom was so worried, and you still have the mind to joke? You little rascal, so heartless!"

Mom Shen Junru fully enjoyed the sense of security and comfort from her son's broad and strong chest, and said affectionately, "Aren't all these beautiful sisters enough? Listen to me, when you come back, you should stay at home obediently and get all your sisters pregnant. Mom is looking forward to holding a grandson!"

As she spoke, her eyes made Zhong Shuhui and Liang Xiaojing both shy and happy.

Aunt Tian Xiumei, her eyes brimming with tears, looked at Afei with shy charm and said softly, "Fei'er, you promised your aunt you'd come back safely!"

"Good aunt, Afei can't bear to leave your warm embrace either!"

Afei hugged Aunt Tian Xiumei's delicate body and whispered in her fair ear, "Aunt, don't forget you promised me too, that when I come back, you'll let me indulge in your passionate kisses!"

Aunt Tian Xiumei recalled that although they hadn't actually made love that day, it had been truly blissful. Hearing Afei's flirtatious words, she was speechless with shyness, her reproachful gaze so tender it could drip water.

"Xiaojing, I've been thinking about something these past few days. I also studied Japanese as a second foreign language in university, but I can't find any information about those gibberish words you're talking about,"

Afei asked humbly, embracing Liang Xiaojing.

"That's the difference between professional Japanese and second foreign language Japanese!"

Liang Xiaojing pouted playfully. "Those are ancient Japanese words, so I suspect Jin Huimin is likely a member of a mysterious Japanese religion!"

"When I get back, I want you to shout all that gibberish too, little sister!"

Afei whispered, gently nibbling on Liang Xiaojing's delicate earlobe. Liang Xiaojing glared at him shyly and reproachfully.

"Sister is ready, I'll be going to Japan to meet you anytime!"

Zhong Shuhui nestled against Afei's chest, reluctant to part.

"I'm entrusting everything to you at home and with Yuzhi!"

Afei kissed Zhong Shuhui and Liang Xiaojing, bidding them a reluctant farewell.

The other women were still asleep. Parting was the most heart-wrenching thing for Afei, and what he found most difficult to bear were women's tears and the lingering sorrow of separation.

Afei returned to Xuanwu Villa under the guise of Zhang Zijian. Unlike his low-key approach there, Lin Yuzhi had received his notification yesterday, Qin Qiaoqiao was ready, and Jin Zifei, Yue Qun, Lu Zongyu, and even Old Ou had arrived.

"These past few days, I've cleared up the misunderstandings with Long Jianfei through arduous negotiations. As the saying goes, 'It's better to resolve enmity than to let it fester.' The Yunlong Gang will also provide assistance for my trip to Japan, and Afei is also preparing to go. After all, we are now united against a common enemy! We should unite and stand together against them!"

Afei said resolutely. "Today, I'm going to Japan with my sister-in-law. My wife will take care of everything at home, and Uncle Yue and Uncle Lu will keep things in order at the company! When I get to Japan, I will definitely capture Jin Huimin alive and bring her back to avenge my brother!"

Yue Qun and Lu Zongyu embraced Zhang Zijian warmly, while the old man looked sorrowful. Old Ou, looking worried, hugged Zhang Zijian goodbye with mixed feelings. The silence here was a silent blessing. This made Afei chuckle to himself: the atmosphere had an ominous, desolate feel, like the

line from the poem "The wind howls, the Yi River is cold, the hero departs, never to return." Afei gently kissed Zifei, then shared a tender farewell kiss with Lin Yuzhi. Lin Yuzhi's eyes were filled with tears as Zhang Zijian and Qin Qiaoqiao's car sped away, heading towards the airport.

→Chapter 044- Flight Attendant (Part 1)←

Afei gently kissed Zifei, then shared a tender farewell kiss with Lin Yuzhi. Lin Yuzhi's eyes were filled with tears as Zhang Zijian and Qin Qiaoqiao's car sped away, heading towards the airport.

This Tokyo Airlines flight is on the world's largest and most luxurious superjumbo jet, the Airbus A380. The Airbus A380 is a massive passenger aircraft designed and manufactured by Airbus, boasting an exceptionally high payload capacity. It has a maximum passenger capacity of 840 and a comfortable passenger capacity of 555, making it the world's largest passenger aircraft. The Airbus A380 has a wingspan of 79.8

meters, a length of 73 meters, and a height of 24.1 meters. The cabin offers ample space for sleeping berths, a business center, a gym, a medical center, a library, restaurants, and bars, making passengers feel as if they are on a luxury cruise ship. Compared to the Boeing 747, the Airbus A380 is more than 40% larger. Furthermore, the cargo version of this aircraft has a payload capacity of 150 tons and a cargo volume of 1,132 cubic meters.

The price of first-class tickets on the world's largest passenger plane is truly terrifying. A ticket from the US to the Z country costs $2,400, and even a regular economy ticket costs $1,700, which is simply unaffordable for the average person.

Some time ago, Liu Huiwan, Juan Meng Huishan, and others traveled to Venezuela for the "Andes Project" on a Boeing 747, which was far less comfortable than this aerial behemoth. Each seat in first class is one meter wide, reclines, and has its own independent home theater system with top-of-the-line sound equipment. Most impressively, there are only eight seats in the entire first-class cabin, with at least one meter of space between each seat, providing first-class passengers with ample personal space to avoid being disturbed by others.

"Sir, Madam, your seats are in first class. Please follow me."

Afei handed over their tickets, and a beautiful flight attendant, speaking with a thick Mandarin accent, smiled and led them to their destination.

Sitting next to Afei on the right side of the aisle was a young woman who looked to be under thirty. A deep blue dress accentuated her ivory skin, making it appear even whiter and more delicate. Her exquisite figure was breathtakingly beautiful, with picturesque features. Her pretty, delicate face, clear, bright eyes, small, rosy lips, fair and smooth cheeks, and a charming, almost reproachful smile truly made her a beauty of unparalleled grace. Her slender and graceful figure, accentuated by the dress, made her arms and legs appear even more fair and alluring. She seemed to be a high-level white-collar worker. However, her demeanor was cold and aloof, disdainful of others. Even when Qin Qiaoqiao smiled and gestured to her, her gaze remained indifferent and haughty, utterly unfriendly.

The spacious first-class cabin only had three passengers, including the two of them. Haha, finally, a real-life *** flight attendant! ***, always respecting the quality and tailoring of its clothing, had infused its unique characteristics into the flight attendant uniforms. The distinctive uniforms paired with uniquely buttoned scarves were both sophisticated and stylish. Her neatly styled hair added to her approachable demeanor. A suit paired with a white shirt, and a simple silk scarf tied around her neck, made the entire uniform look natural and elegant. Her professional bearing was evident, displaying poise, composure, elegance, and nobility while exuding youth and vitality. Afei gazed at the alluring uniform and stockings, the azure uniform skirt, the snow-white shirt, the flesh-colored stockings and high heels, the frequent, polite bows—each one resembled a porn star.

"Sir/Madam, what would you like to drink?"

a young and beautiful flight attendant asked softly with a bow. Her name tag, emblazoned with two languages, read in Chinese: Murata Kazumi, 22 years old. This small detail revealed the meticulousness and attention to detail evident in every aspect of her work. Murata Kazumi was tall and slender, with arched willow-leaf eyebrows, a straight and beautiful nose that seemed to flutter slightly. Below her delicate nose was a cherry-like mouth, full and rosy, like ripe cherries ready to be picked. Anyone who saw her would feel an urge to kiss her. Below her snow-white neck, two firm breasts stood out in her blue uniform skirt, and below that were her rounded, fragrant buttocks. Murata Kazumi exuded a captivating fragrance. Afei had seen many beautiful women, but he had never been so shocked as to think she was an angel. Flight attendants could indeed be called blue-clad angels!

"I'd like a cup of green tea,"

Qin Qiaoqiao said with a smile.

"A cup of coffee will do,"

Afei said, casually glancing at Murata Kazumi's high, firm breasts, and very politely. "Miss Kazumi, you're really beautiful!"

His handsome face and slightly lewd smile made Murata Kazumi blush. It seems that handsome men have a great power to charm beautiful women.

"You little rascal, seeing a pretty girl again, are you getting all restless?"

Qin Qiaoqiao teased playfully.

"It's not seeing a pretty girl, to be precise, it's seeing a pretty girl in a brothel."

Afei's lecherous hand went straight to Qin Qiaoqiao's beautiful legs encased in black stockings. "Are you jealous, sister-in-law? She calls you my wife!"

The aloof young woman over there seemed to notice Afei's unusual behavior, glanced over in their direction, and then coldly turned back to the window.

"I'm not jealous at all! You little rascal, don't I know you?"

Qin Qiaoqiao grabbed his hand and said coquettishly, "Behave yourself! I think I just saw Xie Suyun from the Yunlong Gang board the plane and go into economy class."

Of course, Afei knew that this trip to *** relied entirely on Aunt Suyun contacting Aunt Caiyun. He hadn't expected Qin Qiaoqiao to be so observant. He pretended to be nonchalant and smiled, "Long Jianfei is really being cautious, even relying on Aunt to go first! But if needed, we should still support each other! Is your observation very sharp, sister-in-law?"

Qin Qiaoqiao stared thoughtfully into Zhang Zijian's eyes. "I want to curry favor with her too," she said casually, her words carrying a hidden meaning. "Speaking of which, she's our aunt!"

Afei's heart skipped a beat. He forced himself to remain calm and composed. Seeing Murata Kazumi gracefully approaching, he teased, "My sister-in-law's jealous!"

By this time, the plane had completed its climb and was gradually stabilizing. The outside world slowly brightened, revealing a bright, sunny sky. Thick clouds beneath the plane were edged with gold by the sun, resembling the surface of the sea. In the distance, a clear line stretched between sky and clouds, making the plane seem to be traveling on solid clouds rather than flying in the void. Truly, the sea and sky blended into one, the

rising sun and seagulls soaring together! Qin Qiaoqiao gave Afei a sly, mischievous smile.

"Sir, this is your coffee! Madam, this is your green tea!"

Murata Kazumi's shyness further fueled Afei's wicked desires.

Suddenly, Qin Qiaoqiao accidentally dropped the cup of green tea, spilling it all over Afei's crotch. Although it wasn't scalding hot, it still made Afei jump.

Murata Kazumi was terrified, her face pale, and she stood there dumbfounded. "

What's wrong with you? How could you be so careless? And you're just standing there like an idiot! Don't you know how to wipe him? This is our general manager, this is outrageous! Where's your team leader?" Qin Qiaoqiao scolded angrily. Murata Kazumi panicked, squatting down to frantically wipe Afei's crotch with a clean white handkerchief, looking at Afei timidly and aggrievedly, apologizing profusely and begging for his forgiveness. "Miss Kazumi, don't be afraid, I'm fine!" Afei felt a pang of sympathy seeing her so weak and frail. "What happened? Kazumi!" A flight attendant approached, Ikeda Kaori, 30 years old, about 162 centimeters tall, wearing a white shirt that subtly accentuated her breasts. Her azure uniform skirt suit accentuated her graceful figure and sexy hips. Her thighs were shapely and alluring, clad in soft, flesh-colored stockings, her calves slender and shapely, accentuated by black high heels. She gently lifted the blue beret from her head, her appearance exquisitely beautiful. She exuded the charm and mature allure of a young woman. Realizing what had happened, she bowed respectfully and apologized, “Sir and Madam, I am the team leader. Our mistake has caused you trouble! Please forgive us; we will handle this matter properly!”

Kazumi's clumsy wiping had already aroused Afei, causing him to erect a high tent. Kazumi's delicate hands felt his swelling, making her even more timid and shy, her heart pounding, and her hands becoming increasingly flustered.

"Our general manager's clothes are all dirty, and we don't even know if his manhood is burned! How could Tokyo Airlines have such a serious problem with their service!"

Qin Qiaoqiao continued her relentless scolding, but secretly winked at Afei. Afei hadn't expected her to be so mischievous, and felt a little wryly amused.

"Kazumi, please have this gentleman checked in the lounge for his injury, and wash and dry

his clothes. Don't be shy, that's just how men are, you'll have to touch them sooner or later!" Ikeda Kaori said to Kazumi in Japanese. She couldn't help but glance at Afei's tent; based on her life experience, she could roughly judge its size just by looking at it, and she couldn't help but be somewhat surprised by its size.

"Hmph! Nine out of ten Chinese men suffer from erectile dysfunction and premature ejaculation. What are you afraid of? He's just a lecherous scoundrel trying to take advantage. Give him a couple of strokes, and he'll be embarrassed in no time! Hmph!"

The aloof young woman, surprisingly a Japanese woman herself, mocked him with a cold laugh in Japanese.

"Sir, please go to the lounge to have your injury checked. We'll wash and dry your clothes while we wait. Is that alright?"

Murata Kazumi said shyly.

"I'm not some gentleman, I'm just a lecherous rogue! I'm not going anywhere, I'll just stay here and receive your meticulous and thoughtful service. I'll let you all see whether Chinese men are really impotent and have premature ejaculation!"

Afei sneered, not even glancing at the haughty young woman. "Of course, if some of you admit you're afraid to witness my magnificence, retract your malicious slander, and apologize, I might consider accepting your request."

The three women were surprised that he understood Japanese, and their faces fell in embarrassment. Ikeda Kaori was about to smile and ease the awkward atmosphere when the young woman sneered unrepentantly, "I will absolutely not apologize to you! Of course, I won't take back my words! What's wrong with you being here? I can just watch you make a fool of yourself! Humph!"

Qin Qiaoqiao had deliberately provoked the conflict, but now she sat back and watched the show with a smile, as if she were watching a tiger fight from the mountain. She knew his abilities and boldness very well.

As Qin Qiaoqiao had predicted, when Murata Kazumi clumsily and shyly removed Afei's shirt, his strong and muscular physique was enough to make the three women's eyes light up. Ikeda Kaori thought to herself, "What a handsome and strong man! Few men are so handsome, and so tall and strong!" Compared to him, her husband was like heaven and earth. The aloof young woman, however, was used to muscular men. Her husband was as strong as Schwarzenegger, but he had been injured in a fight and was now just as weak and powerless, like a mouse before a cat, slinking away like a coward.

Qin Qiaoqiao secretly chuckled, "The best is yet to come!" Sure enough, as Murata Kazumi clumsily and shyly removed Afei's pants and underwear as well, the three women's expressions changed.

→Chapter 045 - Flight Attendant (Part 2)←

Murata Kazumi, raised with strict discipline, rarely encountered the filthy things seen in adult films. Witnessing a man's naked body so closely, she was almost breathless with tension, squatting there dumbfounded, staring at his erection. Ikeda Kaori's breath almost stopped too. She had always thought all men's penises were the same; her husband's was about the same size as the male actors in adult films, already quite large. But compared to this handsome Chinese man's, her husband's was at most a rifle or machine gun, while this handsome Chinese man was a tank or cannon. Her beautiful eyes softened, gazing sweetly at Afei. The aloof young woman hadn't expected such a handsome man to have such a large endowment. No wonder he had been so confident earlier. Her husband was impotent; she inevitably watched adult films. This handsome Chinese man's endowment was comparable to that of European and American men, and it was even slightly curved—probably the result of years of experience! A long-dormant excitement made her heart pound like a deer.

"Kazumi, go and take Mr. Zhang's clothes to the cleaning room, then come back to learn how to serve!"

Kaori Ikeda instructed, then glanced seductively at Zhang Zijian and said softly, "Mr. Zhang's clothes are a bit red and swollen, and there are some water stains. If you don't mind, I can clean them for you."

The alluring Kaori Ikeda stood in front of Afei, her breath sweet and fragrant as she deliberately parted her cherry-like lips slightly to tease him. Then, her fair hands rested on his broad, strong chest, stroking downwards, sliding over his six-pack abs, and she knelt between his legs, grasping his enormous member and caressing it with obvious affection. Afei watched as she knelt, her dark blue skirt riding up, revealing her rounded thighs and full breasts encased in flesh-colored pantyhose, making them even more alluring, with even her pink panties faintly visible. Afei, burning with lust, reached under her short skirt, caressing her rounded thighs and the full mound between her legs through her stockings. Kaori Ikeda, panting heavily, felt that her hands alone could no longer satisfy her desires. She opened her bright red cherry-like mouth and took it in.

When Kazumi Murata returned from her studies, she saw her group leader, Kaori Ikeda, beneath this handsome Chinese man, her cherry-like mouth moving in and out, her fragrant tongue even licking and sucking with relish. A blissful, intoxicating pleasure radiated from Kaori Ikeda's face. Murata Kazumi knew that men and women could make love, but she didn't know that women could kiss and suck on a man's dirty genitals like this. It was the first time she had seen a woman, especially the group leader Ikeda Kaori, so lewdly serving a man like this. The inexperienced Murata Kazumi felt a little shy and embarrassed. She wanted to watch but dared not, and dared not watch but couldn't help wanting to watch, especially with such a handsome and strong Chinese man. The aloof young woman initially felt a little ashamed for Ikeda Kaori, but when she noticed that Afei was deliberately looking at her provocatively, wanting to see how embarrassed she would be, she did not back down and stared at the naked scene without blinking, just like watching a short film. However, remembering that she had once served her husband so lewdly, and now, after many years, she could only lick and suck her own fingers, she couldn't help but slightly open her elegant cherry lips and quietly exhale when she saw Ikeda Kaori's skillful oral skills and her relished expression.

Afei pulled up the still-obsessed Kaori Ikeda, making her lean against the back of the sofa, her plump, round buttocks raised high. He lifted her skirt to her waist and hips, almost roughly tearing her flesh-colored pantyhose and pink panties. He thrust his hips, violently entering Kaori Ikeda.

Kaori Ikeda, wearing a blue flight attendant uniform skirt, had her top disheveled, her snow-white shirt open, revealing her snow-white breasts. Her breasts, not particularly full but round and perky, changed shape in Afei's lustful hands. Her plump, round buttocks swayed back and forth, making a slapping sound as Afei pounded into her. Spring water flowed down her long, rounded legs, which were encased in flesh-colored stockings. Under his wild and fierce thrusting, Kaori Ikeda quickly went limp, panting and moaning as she lay weakly on the sofa.

The inexperienced Murata Kazumi trembled with desire, only to be pulled into Afei's arms.

"Miss Kazumi, if you're not willing, I can let you go; if you are, please close your beautiful eyes, okay?"

Afei held Murata Kazumi tightly in his embrace.

The inexperienced Murata Kazumi inhaled his strong masculine scent, mixed with a lingering, erotic aroma, intoxicating her. She felt his lustful hands grasping and kneading her firm, soft buttocks, his enormous member pressing unabashedly against her lower abdomen. Her girlish heart was already intoxicated, her youthful desires sprouting like bamboo shoots after rain, restless and aroused, her body tingling and weak, desperately yearning for this handsome, strong Chinese man to caress her, knead her, enter her, and ravage her. She shyly and silently closed her alluring eyes.

"Mmm!"

When Afei gently kissed her cherry-like lips, Murata Kazumi couldn't help but moan. Her hands, unsure of what to do, wrapped around his neck, and she awkwardly extended her sweet little tongue to entwine and suckle with his. Ah, so this was what a passionate kiss with a man felt like! She felt her body soaring, almost unable to stand, swaying from side to side.

Afei pulled open Murata Kazumi's uniform shirt, revealing her embroidered classic bra. She opened her eyes, filled with desire, and glanced at him shyly. Her face was like a crescent moon, her cherry-like lips seemingly both pleased and frowning. Her long hair was piled high, and her skin was as white as jade, radiant against the snow. Most striking were her high, full breasts, which swayed and bounced with Murata Kazumi's movements, incredibly alluring. Murata Kazumi's figure was captivating, her exquisite body exquisitely beautiful, even the small cherries on her firm breasts seemed ready to burst forth from her embroidered classic bra, exuding a mesmerizing charm.

Murata Kazumi's beautiful, delicate cheeks flushed crimson, and her exquisite body felt waves of unprecedented yet indescribably wonderful tingling sensations wash over her, causing her to slump limply. "Mmm," she let out a short, shy moan from her delicate nose.

Afei ignored the hot, shy moans emanating from Murata Kazumi's beautiful, lovely nose, and smelled the pure, innocent fragrance unique to a virgin, igniting his own lust. His hands roamed over Murata Kazumi's body, first gently caressing her rosy cheeks, feeling the soft, smooth skin beneath his touch… His hands gradually moved down, passing over her straight, fair neck and rounded, delicate shoulders, finally grasping her full, perky, soft, and supple virgin breasts, kneading and rubbing them… At the same time, he lowered his head and kissed her bright red, tender lips.

“Mmm…”

Murata Kazumi's cheeks flushed crimson, and she shyly parted her teeth, letting him passionately engulf her soft, sweet, and smooth tongue, sucking and licking it wildly.

“…Mmm…Mmm…Mmm…”

Murata Kazumi's delicate nose emitted a hot, shy moan. At this moment, Murata Kazumi's eyes were alluring, her brows delicate and alluring. Her two sensitive, firm breasts were completely exposed in his hands. Under Afei's alternating gentle and forceful caresses, the buds on Murata Kazumi's breasts had blossomed, the two delicate pink dots on her snow-white breasts still irresistibly alluring. But his skills didn't stop there. Lost in his passion, Murata Kazumi's hands slipped inside her short skirt.

Murata Kazumi felt his large hands constantly caressing her, the warm sensation lingering long after he touched her. Occasionally, his hands would stroke her full buttocks—those were the mounds of a beautiful woman! He would wantonly grasp and knead them, unable to let go. Afei's lustful hands then slipped between Murata Kazumi's rounded thighs. Stroking the inside of Murata Kazumi's rounded thighs, Murata Kazumi was both anxious and shy, but the pleasure of being caressed by a man made her subconsciously part her legs slightly, allowing him to penetrate deeper, more easily, and more unrestrainedly.

Murata Kazumi's girlish heart had already begun to stir. Watching him tear her flesh-colored pantyhose and lace embroidered panties, she watched helplessly as he gently entered her 22-year-old, snow-white body. "Ah—"

With a heart-wrenching groan from Murata Kazumi, the gentle breakthrough was followed by increasingly violent thrusting and pounding. Afei even got carried away and picked up Murata Kazumi, provocatively walking towards the aloof young woman. Murata Kazumi's hands tightly hugged his neck, her two snow-white, slender legs tightly wrapped around his waist and hips, as if afraid that if she loosened her grip, she would fall off.

Qin Qiaoqiao had not expected her beloved lover to be so vigorous, having slept with two women in a row, yet still standing tall and proud. She too couldn't resist the stirrings of passion, slightly parting her cherry-like lips and gently licking her moist lips with her fragrant tongue.

The aloof young woman was already aroused; she had witnessed firsthand the unparalleled strength and power of this handsome Chinese man, finally understanding the meaning of "mighty and heavy," "unstoppable," and "unstoppable force" in Chinese! Now, watching him violently thrusting his penis in front of her, his eyes gazing at her provocatively and lewdly,

the aloof young woman finally couldn't hold back any longer. With a coquettish smile, she said, "I give up, isn't that enough?"

Afei hadn't expected the cold, elegant lady to be so alluring and captivating when aroused. Beneath her, Murata Kazumi groaned and slumped onto the sofa, her virgin blood embroidering a red flower on her stockings. Afei leaned closer, almost face-to-face with the young woman, and teasingly asked, "Am I impotent or do I have premature ejaculation? Sister, would you like to experience it for yourself?"

"I apologize, okay?"

The young woman clearly smelled his strong masculine scent, mixed with a lingering, sensual aroma, which intoxicated her. She said in a seductive voice, her eyes filled with allure, "You don't have premature ejaculation, and you're not impotent. You're a true Chinese macho man! I'm terrified of you!"

Afei enjoyed the young woman's fragrant breath. Looking at her alluring appearance, he couldn't help but pull her hair up and kiss her cherry-like, glistening lips. The young woman passionately embraced Afei's broad back and waist, kissing him fervently, her sweet, fragrant tongue actively licking and sucking at his. Their

lips and tongues intertwined, saliva flowing freely. The young woman's seductive charm further fueled Afei's lust, and he reached out and, through her dress, grasped and kneaded her full, round breasts.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, the loudspeaker announced: "We are about to arrive at Tokyo International Airport. Please fasten your seatbelts!

" The young woman pushed him away forcefully, panting with seductive eyes, "You little rascal, too bad you don't have time!"

She caressed his erection with her fair hand, and said with a charming smile, "Hurry up and get dressed! Handsome boy, be careful not to catch a cold!"

→Chapter 046- Sister Wenying←

The plane landed smoothly at Tokyo International Airport. After Afei hugged and kissed Ikeda Kaori and Murata Kazumi goodbye, he looked around.

"What are you looking at? Your beautiful sister has already left!"

Qin Qiaoqiao said coquettishly.

As soon as she stepped off the plane and entered the airport terminal, a flurry of flashing lights and a swarm of reporters from various media outlets greeted her. Xuanwu Company's Tokyo office had surprisingly organized a large press conference: "Xuanwu Emperor Film & Media Company invests in a Hollywood blockbuster and has specially invited *** superstars to join the cast!" However, no one noticed the aloof young woman who glanced at the grand scene and quietly left; nor did she notice a beautiful woman who also glanced at the scene, looked at her, and then quietly left. This beautiful woman was Xie Suyun.

"Our company has invested heavily in preparing to film the internationally oriented blockbuster 'Dragon Empire,' and has invited Hollywood director Schfanberg, who directed 'The Lord of the Rings,' to direct it. Our goal is to target Hollywood and compete for the Oscars!" "

The cast is unprecedentedly strong. We've already contacted international superstars like Chow Yun-fat, Jackie Chan, Jet Li, Tony Leung, Zhang Ziyi, Gong Li, and Maggie Cheung."

"This time, we've come to Tokyo specifically to invite superstar Fujiwara Shizuka to make her comeback!"

Qin Qiaoqiao faced the reporters' questions with ease and confidence.

"To show our sincerity in cooperating with the entertainment industry,"

Afei concluded, "we have already sent Ms. Jin Huimin from our company to make initial contact. Ms. Jin Huimin claims to have a close relationship with Ms. Fujiwara Shizuka, and we hope that our cooperation with Fujiwara Shizuka will be successful!"

A flurry of camera flashes erupted.

"Mr. Zhang, hello! Are you satisfied with this arrangement as instructed by you and Manager Qin?"

a refined, high-level white-collar worker inquired gently.

"Zijian, this is Ms. Lü Wenying from our company's Tokyo office! She's handled everything here!"

Qin Qiaoqiao deliberately put her arm around her shoulder affectionately, introducing her, "Her husband is a big-name reporter in our Southern City!"

Lu Wenying, around 24 years old, wore gold-rimmed glasses and a beige suit. Black stockings accentuated her ivory skin, making it appear even whiter and more delicate. Her exquisite figure was breathtakingly beautiful, with picturesque features. Her pretty and charming face, clear and bright eyes, delicate rosy lips, fair and smooth cheeks, and a hint of feigned anger in her smile truly made her a beauty of unparalleled grace. Her slender and graceful figure was further enhanced by the dress, which highlighted her fair and alluring arms and legs. The dress accentuated her high, firm breasts and slender waist, while black stockings encased her shapely legs. Her entire being exuded a serene elegance, radiating the captivating charm of a mature woman.

"Miss Lü is beautiful, smart, and capable. Come back to headquarters with us as soon as things are over here!"

Afei laughed. "It would be inhumane for us to keep the couple separated!"

"Thank you for your concern, General Manager Zhang and Manager Qin!"

Lü Wenying glanced shyly at Zhang Zijian and exclaimed, "This press conference was such a grand affair, creating so much public attention and deliberately trying to force Jin Huimin out. General Manager Zhang's decision was truly brilliant!"

"Wenying, don't be so polite. Just call me Sister Qin, and him Zijian!"

Qin Qiaoqiao said affectionately. "Wenying and Zijian, who's older?"

"A woman's age is a secret! Seeing how young and beautiful Miss Wenying is, I'll take the liberty of calling you Sister Wenying!"

Afei laughed.

Seeing Zhang Zijian's understanding and thoughtfulness, Lü Wenying gave him a grateful look and said softly, "Since Sister Qin and Brother Zijian have come to my place, it's only right that I, as the host, treat you to some authentic Japanese cuisine! Is that alright?"

Salmon sashimi, Arctic surf clam, oyster, tempura shrimp, grilled eel (this is quite oily, I don't eat much, two pieces are enough for me each time, because I need to save room for other things), sushi (my favorite is California inside-out roll), hot pot, etc. Sashimi: raw fish slices, eaten with soy sauce. Sushi: various raw fish slices on a rice ball with a vinegary flavor. Tempura: first, flour is mixed with eggs and cold water to form a batter, then shrimp, fish, vegetables, etc. are coated in the batter and fried in oil.

Chicken vegetarian sashimi: placed in a pot on the table, beef, vegetables, tofu, etc. are added to a prepared sauce and cooked and eaten simultaneously.

Kaiseki cuisine: considered the essence of Japanese cuisine. Made with fish, shellfish, vegetables, seaweed, and bamboo shoots, this dish boasts exquisite flavor and color.

Skewers: Chicken, liver, and hearts are skewered and grilled; also known as grilled meat skewers.

Fried pork cutlets: 1-centimeter-thick slices of pork are coated in breadcrumbs and deep-fried.

Buckwheat noodles: These buckwheat noodles can be eaten cold or in soup, and are considered very healthy.

Lu Wenying patiently explained as she ate, "It's said that *** cuisine is not only nutritious but also good for beauty!"

"No wonder Wenying's skin is so delicate and her figure so slender! *** cuisine has so many benefits!"

Afei knelt on the tatami mat; the three sat very close, as if surrounded by flowers, allowing for a clearer view of Lu Wenying's fair and rosy skin. A single compliment made Lu Wenying blush shyly, her head bowed in silence. Afei thought to himself, "Why is she so shy, like a young girl!"

"Wenying, you've been working at *** for two years now, haven't you? Do you feel lonely?"

Qin Qiaoqiao asked.

"A year and a half!"

Lü Wenying said slowly. "You'll get used to it! Actually, there are over a dozen people in our office! We all get along very well!"

"Back then, Ziqiang meant well! You were new to the company, with little experience, and he wanted to send you to *** for two years to train before giving you a more important position! Who knew?"

Qin Qiaoqiao's voice trailed off, her voice tinged with sadness. "Fate is cruel!"

"Sister Qin, we were also very sad when we heard about it. Don't be sad!"

Lü Wenying was also a sentimental woman, and she joined Qin Qiaoqiao in her sorrow. While Qin Qiaoqiao's eyes welled with tears, Lü Wenying's tears streamed down her face, and she sighed deeply.

"If I can't capture Jin Huimin alive and bring her back to avenge my brother, I'm as worthless as these chopsticks!"

Afei snapped the ivory chopsticks in two with a crack, then gently comforted Qin Qiaoqiao, "Sister-in-law, don't be sad. Women age easily if they're often sad! Even eating the most delicious food won't help!"

"You smooth talker!"

Qin Qiaoqiao laughed through her tears, playfully scolding, "It's all my fault, making Wenying sad with me too!"

"But I'm feasting my eyes! Sister-in-law is like a pear blossom in the rain, and Wenying is like a crabapple blossom with tears in her eyes, I'm feasting on their beauty!"

Afei teased.

Lü Wenying glanced at him, then lowered her head shyly; Qin Qiaoqiao glared at him playfully, her glossy lips slightly parted, as if she wanted to devour him like a dish.

"How many years has Wenying been married? How often do you come home?"

Qin Qiaoqiao noticed that Afei's lecherous gaze kept lingering on Lü Wenying's ample bosom, and she winked mischievously at him.

"We've been married for two years, and I come home for vacation every six months!"

Lü Wenying was a little afraid to meet Zhang Zijian's burning gaze.

"What a sin! The newlywed bliss has been abruptly broken up! Six months? How did you endure those six months of loneliness, sister? When you come home, it must be like glue and fire!"

Qin Qiaoqiao actually teased Lü Wenying.

"Sister Qin!"

Lü Wenying said shyly and reproachfully, her beautiful eyes giving Zhang Zijian a charming look. When she found him smiling lecherously at her, she hurriedly lowered her head in embarrassment.

“We’ve all been through this, what’s there to be afraid of? What’s there to be embarrassed about! Besides, we need him to solve this for you! Let him hear about the hardships of the masses, so he won’t be oblivious to the suffering of the starving!”

Qin Qiaoqiao winked mischievously at A Fei. “Zijian, look how much Wenying has sacrificed for our company, you should toast her!”

“Wenying, brother toasts you! Brother promises that after this is over, you’ll come back to head office with us and be promoted to department manager. Come on, brother will pour you a drink himself!”

A Fei picked up a beer bottle and reached out to pour a drink for Lü Wenying.

Qin Qiaoqiao suddenly nudged A Fei’s arm, catching him off guard. The beer bottle tilted, spilling beer all over Lü Wenying.

"How could you be so careless!"

Qin Qiaoqiao scolded him sternly again. "Look how you've dirtied Wenying's clothes! Hurry up and wipe them clean!"

Afei wanted to grab Qin Qiaoqiao and beat her up, but he knew her good intentions, so he hurriedly wiped the wine stains off Lü Wenying's clothes.

"It's alright! Mr. Zhang, no need to trouble you!"

Lü Wenying felt Zhang Zijian's large hand caress her dress, feeling the heat wherever his hand touched. Moreover, his large hand seemed to intentionally or unintentionally caress her high breasts. She felt a slightly sore, tingling, and itchy sensation stimulating her breasts and spreading throughout her body. Her body, which hadn't been caressed by her husband for a long time, felt weak and powerless, and a strange desire arose deep within her.

"Is Wenying angry? You don't call me brother anymore, you're just calling me Mr. Zhang again!"

Afei's lecherous hand then caressed her breasts, and even through her dress and bra, he could clearly feel their fullness, roundness, and elasticity.

"Brother Zijian, I'm not angry, I can do it myself!"

Only then did Lü Wenying realize his ulterior motives. Shyly and flustered, she pushed away his lecherous hand and gave him a coquettish glare. Her beige suit, soaked with beer, accentuated the full, rounded shape of her breasts, further highlighting her exquisite figure. Noticing his lecherous gaze lingering on her beautiful, graceful body, Lü Wenying, feeling both ashamed and embarrassed, said awkwardly, "Yunquan Hotel is a high-end star-rated hotel in Tokyo, and it's very quiet here. The hot springs are famous far and wide. We've booked two presidential suites. If you have no other plans, I'll head back to the company! I have a meeting scheduled with Fujiwara Shizuka tomorrow, and I'm ready to serve you at any time!"

She hurriedly said goodbye

, flustered and embarrassed. "This is a classic case of unrequited love!"

Qin Qiaoqiao sighed with a charming laugh, making Afei smile wryly.

→Chapter 047- Sister Qiaoqiao←

Afei took a refreshing cold shower, lay down on the bed in his pajamas, and sighed at the impermanence of life, how fleeting it is, like a white cloud in an instant, or a black dog in a moment. From his hometown to the Southern City, from being turned away at middle school to being injured while doing a good deed, from the insurance company to the Zhu Weidong kidnapping case, from charity banquets to weekend parties, from gang fights to father-son reunion, from family happiness to infiltrating the Zhang family, from carefree pleasure to a bolt from the blue, from the dance competition to now being in Tokyo, the ups and downs, the twists and turns, would be breathtaking for an outsider, but Afei, having experienced it all, could only lament the vicissitudes of fate and the cruel tricks of destiny.

Qin Qiaoqiao pushed open the door and walked in with a coquettish smile, throwing herself into Afei's arms.

"Good sister-in-law, you've really teased me today!"

Afei's almost punishing kisses and caresses left Qin Qiaoqiao panting and limp as a rag doll.

"You little rascal, you're acting all innocent after getting the benefit!"

Qin Qiaoqiao caressed his broad, strong chest with a spring-like look in her eyes, and said coquettishly, "Are you still going to call me sister-in-law?"

"Should I call you old lady?"

Afei tore open her red nightgown and opened his mouth to kiss, bite, and suck on Qin Qiaoqiao's full, round breasts.

“You can call her sister, or wife, but you shouldn’t call her sister-in-law anymore!”

Qin Qiaoqiao gasped and moaned emotionally, then suddenly said, “Afei, don’t you agree?”

Afei felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his mind went blank, and he had a feeling that he had been caught. He forced himself to remain calm and looked at Qin Qiaoqiao with confusion , saying, “What did you call me, sister-in-law? Afei? Are you joking?”

“Afei, she’s given you her body and soul! How can you bear to keep deceiving her like this?”

Qin Qiaoqiao hugged Afei’s face and said resentfully, “Afei, don’t you even have the most basic trust in her?”

This was no different from gambling, even gambling with his life. If Qin Qiaoqiao had any ulterior motives, Afei would probably have no way to go back, and might even die without a burial place.

Afei sighed, slowly peeling back his mask to reveal his true colors: "I knew you'd find out sooner or later!"

Yes, as Lincoln once said: You can fool all the people some of the time, and all the people some of the time, but you can't fool all the people all the time! A lie is a lie; the truth will always come out eventually.

"Since you came back from the detention center, you've acted completely differently from the Zhang Zijian you always were! Your words are insightful, your actions decisive, Yuzhi has suddenly become gentle and submissive, your relationship with your husband has become loving and affectionate, and even your sexual prowess has become extraordinary. All of this shows that you're no longer the Zhang Zijian you used to be. Take that day you raped someone, for example; even if you gave Zhang Zijian an aphrodisiac, he definitely wouldn't dare!"

Qin Qiaoqiao nestled obediently against Afei's chest.

"It's because you were so alluring in your cheongsam that day! Besides, when did I rape you? You were half-heartedly resisting!"

Afei's lecherous hand slid over Qin Qiaoqiao's smooth, flat stomach, probing between her legs.

"You little rascal! You're getting a good deal and you're still acting innocent!"

Qin Qiaoqiao passionately arched her alabaster-white body, parting her full, rounded legs, letting his lecherous hands penetrate deeper, more easily, more freely, and more wantonly. She panted as she said, "Of course, there are many flaws, but what confirms for me most that you are not Zhang Zijian, and what moves me most, is that you announced you would give 30% of the company's shares to my sister. Zhang Zijian is stingy and mean; for him to do that would be impossible unless the sun rose in the west! Moreover, you even gave some to Zifei, and even Yuequn and others. My sister deliberately talked to Yuzhi, and unknowingly extracted clues from her! In addition, you later said you were going to negotiate with Afei, and Yuzhi even accompanied you to pay respects to your father. You didn't come back for three days, and when you did, you said those things. My sister is even more certain that you are Afei!"

"Then why didn't my sister point it out?"

Afei stroked the juices from his lecherous hands onto her full breasts.

"Because I can't live without you anymore, because I want to be your wife! Okay?"

Qin Qiaoqiao passionately embraced Afei's broad back and waist, her two long, slender, snow-white legs tightly wrapped around his waist and hips, rubbing against his massive member without any restraint. She said seductively, her eyes filled with allure, "Good Afei, will you enter me as Afei?"

Afei was already burning with desire. He pressed her down and thrust into her, pumping wildly, pounding violently, bombarding her roughly. Afei caressed Qin Qiaoqiao's full, soft breasts, which grew firmer and larger. He gently sucked and pulled at them with his lips, stimulating her tender nipples until they stood erect like beans.

Qin Qiaoqiao, her body flushed with desire, swayed her beautiful buttocks, thrusting her pink hips, surrendering herself to pleasure, panting and moaning, crying out wantonly, "Good brother, good husband!"

After bringing Qin Qiaoqiao to the peak of lust twice, Afei felt extremely satisfied and shouted, "Wife, open your mouth!"

He quickly pulled out and thrust into Qin Qiaoqiao's cherry-like mouth, his waist tingling, he shuddered violently, and ejaculated, hot semen filling Qin Qiaoqiao's warm and soft mouth, overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

"Wife, don't waste my yogurt, you must swallow it!"

Afei commanded sternly.

Qin Qiaoqiao glared at him with seductive eyes, obediently swallowed it, and licked Afei clean with her fragrant little tongue.

"This is my good wife!"

Watching the beautiful and famous actress Qin Qiaoqiao swallow his lava, Afei felt an almost perverse pleasure and excitement. He kneaded Qin Qiaoqiao's snow-white and full breasts as a reward, and lewdly said, "Sister has been trained by me to be more and more slutty and wanton! You really are my little whore!"

"Good brother, sister is willing to be your slut and whore! As long as you don't mind that sister is a fallen flower, sister will be grateful!"

Qin Qiaoqiao nestled gently and obediently against Afei's chest, her fair and slender fingers kneading his.

"Young married women are more charming, more romantic, understand men's G-spots better, and know what it means to be inseparable, what it means to be passionately in love, and what it means to be perfectly in sync."

Afei pinched Qin Qiaoqiao's cherry-like breasts. "Look at the young married woman, Ikeda Kaori, she knows how to please others, while Murata Kazumi only knows how to passively take the hits. Of course, the feeling of losing one's virginity is also quite wonderful! So narrow, so tight, such tense contractions, such spasms of pleasure!"

"You little pervert, are you still thinking about those two sluts and whores?"

Qin Qiaoqiao saw that he was getting aroused again as he spoke, and couldn't help but grab his hand and say coquettishly, "You little rascal, you get excited just thinking about them, don't you?"

"Good sister, let's lose our virginity?"

Afei's lust was aroused again.

"You little rascal, they're all used-up flowers, where are they going to lose their virginity?"

Qin Qiaoqiao playfully scolded him, her jade-like hands moving incessantly.

"Who said you're a withered flower? You still have a chrysanthemum yet to be opened, don't you?"

Afei's finger struck directly at Qin Qiaoqiao's chrysanthemum bud.

Qin Qiaoqiao's delicate body trembled as she was pressed, and she glared at Afei with seductive eyes, saying, "Where did you learn such filthy things? You little rascal! Ah!"

She felt Afei's finger actually inserted inside, and couldn't help but moan, "I'm afraid of pain, good husband, you must be gentle!"

As she spoke, she obediently knelt on the bed, raising her plump and round buttocks high, letting his fingers do as they pleased.

"Little slut, you're wet again!"

Afei's lustful hand caressed the crevice of Qin Qiaoqiao's valley, casually smearing the juice into her chrysanthemum bud, and then, he excitedly caressed and kneaded her plump and round buttocks, his hands gripping her waist, and thrusting in.

"It hurts! Husband, it's too big! It hurts!"

The moment she peeked in, Qin Qiaoqiao let out a heart-wrenching groan, her anus feeling as if it were being torn apart. "Please spare me, husband!"

Afei also felt the tightness and narrowness, like a young girl's. He hurriedly and tenderly held back, his hands caressing and kneading Qin Qiaoqiao's jade-like breasts, turning her neck to kiss and suckle her sweet little tongue, easing her pain. He slowly used a nine-shallow-one-deep technique, first letting her anus gradually adapt, then suddenly penetrating to the very end, naturally eliciting another earth-shattering groan from her.

Qin Qiaoqiao felt as if her entire body was being forcibly torn apart, but after the extreme pain, she slowly began to experience increasingly intense pleasure with his thrusts. This kind of virginity-breaking was indeed an inseparable contact, a truly breathtaking penetration, more painful and ecstatic than a young girl's actual virginity-breaking! Qin Qiaoqiao, having finally reaped the rewards of her suffering, was overflowing with desire. She thrust her full, rounded buttocks back, welcoming Afei's fierce thrusts. Afei caressed Qin Qiaoqiao's full, soft breasts, making them even firmer and more swollen. The teasing caused Qin Qiaoqiao to moan incessantly, her wanton cries echoing wildly, her whole body trembling as she released a torrent of lustful fluids. Her beautiful face radiated with passionate desire, her slightly open eyes displaying unparalleled allure. Her face swayed frequently, her eyes were languid, her hair danced in the wind, and her body was covered in fragrant sweat. The burning passion drove her to reveal a seductive and wanton demeanor. Completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, she was overjoyed, entranced, and cried out rapidly. Qin Qiaoqiao's wild, wanton cries completely erased her former dignified and virtuous demeanor; at this moment, she was as wanton as a bitch in heat. The sounds of slapping against her lower abdomen and buttocks echoed, accompanied by heavy breathing and wanton moans. The passion lingered, the emotions surged, a series of intense pleasures, moments of near-death experiences, and a near-ecstasy.

The next day, Lü Wenying had arranged a meeting between Zhang Zijian, Qin Qiaoqiao, and Fujiwara Shizuka.

Unexpectedly, Lü Wenying arrived with a well-dressed, overweight man. Her face was full of displeasure as she apologetically said, "Fujiwara Shizuka is being arrogant! This is her manager. He said he's here on her behalf to discuss things, and will consult with Fujiwara Shizuka as needed! Sister Qin, Brother Zijian, what should we do? It's all my fault for not doing my job properly!"

"Zijian, you decide!"

Qin Qiaoqiao said gently, displaying a submissive demeanor.

“Wenying, it’s not your fault!”

Afei comforted her, stroking her soft, rounded arm. “Celebrities are big shots, but they shouldn’t act like that! We don’t fall for that! Go tell this fat pig: If Ms. Fujiwara Shizuka is busy, we can wait patiently, but we only want to meet with Ms. Fujiwara Shizuka in person! The time and place can be reserved by Ms. Fujiwara Shizuka! She’s a superstar, we’ll give her plenty of face first!”

Afei, blushing from his caress, turned away. Afei leered at her plump, round buttocks as she walked, swaying from side to side, tightly wrapped in her skirt, thinking: This married woman is still so shy after so many years of marriage, and her buttocks, never having given birth, are so perky and round. It must feel amazing to fuck her!

"You scoundrel, watch out or your eyes will pop out!"

Qin Qiaoqiao had already noticed his lewd gaze fixed on Lü Wenying's breasts and buttocks, and couldn't help but say sourly, "I gave you a chance to take advantage of her yesterday,

but you didn't seize it! You've got the desire but not the guts!" "Come on, wife. I get angry just seeing that fat pig. Let's go inside, I'll take advantage of you! Didn't I satisfy you last night, you little whore!"

Afei's lewd hand squeezed Qin Qiaoqiao's plump, round buttocks hard.

"Watch out, Wenying will see!"

Qin Qiaoqiao pushed Afei away with seductive eyes, and Lü Wenying came back.

"Fujiwara Shizuka's manager is really arrogant, even complaining that we're acting like divas!"

Lü Wenying blushed slightly upon seeing Zhang Zijian. "Although he's gone, we had an unexpected bonus: the famous actress Miyazawa Mie has volunteered to come and visit Sister Qin and Brother Zijian! I took it upon myself to agree without asking you! Sister Qin and Brother Zijian, you won't blame me, will you?"

"Of course not! Your Brother Zijian is eager to thank you properly!"

Qin Qiaoqiao's words made Lü Wenying blush again. She considered her words carefully, "How should I describe this? Losing on one front and gaining on another?"

"It should be 'when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits'! Sister Wenying, you've done a great job!"

Afei looked at Lü Wenying with admiration. Lü Wenying felt as if she had drunk honey, her face flushed, making her even more alluring.

04-30
→Chapter 048- Miyazawa Mie←

The next day, Lü Wenying had arranged for Zhang Zijian, Qin Qiaoqiao, and Fujiwara Shizuka to meet and discuss matters.

Unexpectedly, Lü Wenying arrived with a well-dressed, overweight man. Her face was full of displeasure as she apologetically said, "Fujiwara Shizuka is acting like a diva! This is her manager. He said he's here on behalf of Fujiwara Shizuka to negotiate first, and will consult with her on any further matters! Sister Qin, Brother Zijian, what do you suggest we do? It's all my fault for not doing my job properly!"

"Zijian, you decide!"

Qin Qiaoqiao said gently, displaying a submissive and agreeable demeanor.

"Wenying, don't blame yourself!"

Afei comforted her, stroking her soft, rounded arm. "Celebrities are big shots, but they shouldn't act like divas! We don't fall for that! Go tell this fat pig: If Ms. Fujiwara Shizuka is busy, we can wait patiently, but we only want to meet with Ms. Fujiwara Shizuka in person! The time and place can be reserved by Ms. Fujiwara Shizuka! She's a superstar, we'll give her plenty of face!" Afei,

blushing from his caress, turned away. Afei leered at her plump, round buttocks as she walked, swaying from side to side, tightly wrapped in her skirt, thinking: This married woman has been married for two years and is still so shy. Her buttocks, never having given birth, are so perky and round. It must feel amazing to fuck her!

"You scoundrel, watch out or your eyeballs will fall out!"

Qin Qiaoqiao had already noticed his lewd gaze fixed on Lü Wenying's breasts and buttocks, and couldn't help but say sourly, "I gave you a chance to take advantage of her yesterday,

but you didn't seize it! You've got the desire but not the guts!" "Let's go, wife. I get angry just seeing that fat pig. Let's go inside, I'll take advantage of you! Didn't I satisfy you last night, you little whore!"

Afei's lewd hand gave Qin Qiaoqiao's plump, round buttocks a hard squeeze.

"Watch out, Wenying will see!"

Qin Qiaoqiao pushed Afei away with seductive eyes, and Lü Wenying came back.

"Fujiwara Shizuka's manager is pretty arrogant, even complaining that we're acting like divas!"

Seeing Zhang Zijian, Lü Wenying couldn't help but blush. "Although he's gone, we had an unexpected bonus: the famous actress Miyazawa Mie has volunteered to come and pay her respects to Sister Qin and Brother Zijian! I took it upon myself to agree without asking you! Sister Qin and Brother Zijian, you won't blame me, will you?"

"Of course not! Your Brother Zijian is eager to thank you properly!"

Qin Qiaoqiao's words made Lü Wenying blush again. She considered her words carefully, "How should I describe this? Losing on one front and gaining on another?"

"It should be 'when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits'! Sister Wenying, you've done a great job!"

Afei looked at Lü Wenying with admiration. Lü Wenying felt as if she had drunk honey, her face flushed, making her even more alluring.

Miyazawa Mie wore a fiery red short skirt, the buttons high yet revealing a heart shape, exposing a deep cleavage and mostly snow-white breasts. Her ivory skin, soft shoulders, full breasts, and alluring figure were captivating. Especially striking were her long, slender, white legs—firm and rounded calves and full, rounded thighs—which made A-Fei's heart flutter and caused countless men to bleed from their noses. Her beautiful eyes sparkled, revealing the allure of a mature woman. Her manager, wearing glasses, sat quietly to the side.

"I didn't expect your company's general manager to be so young, handsome, and charismatic!"

Miyazawa Mie said seductively, sizing up Zhang Zijian, her eyes filled with a suggestive glint.

Afei, of course, understood Japanese, but deliberately looked at Lü Wenying, who could only translate shyly, teasingly saying, "They're praising you for being young, handsome, and dashing!"

"I thought Miss Mie would be beautiful, but I didn't expect her to be not only beautiful, but also so sexy and charming!"

Lü Wenying blushed even more as she translated.

"Really? Your two ladies are quite beautiful and sexy too!"

Mie Mie sincerely praised. Qin Qiaoqiao and Lü Wenying smiled and nodded in thanks.

"Mie Mie doesn't have the right to act like a diva, so isn't it a bit presumptuous of her to come uninvited?"

Mie Mie's words were very logical, unlike those of ordinary actresses.

“Miss Miho is overthinking it! We’re here to collaborate with the entire *** entertainment industry! Miss Miho is a famous actress in ***, and we are overjoyed that she has taken the initiative to come!”

Qin Qiaoqiao said. “In fact, with Miss Miho’s beauty and talent, given time and an opportunity, she will definitely be able to join the ranks of Asian superstars! She might even become ***’s top actress!”

Qin Qiaoqiao was indeed sharp; she had a keen sense of smell and sensed Miho Miho’s eagerness to surpass Shizuka Fujiwara, hitting the nail on the head.

“If we could have the honor of collaborating with your company, Miss Miho would be more than happy! Miss Miho’s visit is specifically to express her sincerity in collaborating! We hope that Mr. Zhang and Mr. Qin will consider it!”

At this moment, her bespectacled agent spoke respectfully.

"Sincerity is the most important thing in dealing with people! We will definitely give Ms. Mie's cooperation intentions a serious consideration!"

Afei said with a smile, standing up. "I would like to invite Ms. Mie to dinner another day. Would you do me the honor?"

Mie had already noticed his lecherous gaze lingering on her deep cleavage, snow-white breasts, and rounded thighs. She gave him a coquettish glance and said, "No wonder my good friend said that Mr. Zhang is so dashing! It would be an honor for Mie to have dinner with a handsome Chinese man!"

"Ms. Mie, do you mean your friend knows me?"

Afei asked in surprise.

"Is Mr. Zhang very interested?"

Miyazawa Mie stood gracefully, her eyes alluring as she looked at Zhang Zijian and said softly, "Mie will tell you at the candlelight dinner!"

After seeing Miyazawa Mie off, Qin Qiaoqiao said deliberately angrily, "You're already infatuated with someone just because they showed off their cleavage? If they showed their breasts, would you faint on the spot? Be careful of their seduction!"

"Men are all lecherous! Wenying, don't you agree?" Hearing Qin Qiaoqiao's

blatant words, Lü Wenying knew she was talking about Zhang Zijian, and she didn't know how to answer. Seeing his eyes darting around lecherously at her breasts and legs, she became even more shy and didn't know what to say.

"By the way, Sister Qin and Brother Zijian, we have a lot of second- and third-rate actresses who have made appointments with us! We can't possibly meet them all in person, can we?"

Lü Wenying had no choice but to change the subject.

“From now on, my sister-in-law will be in charge of all meetings with the actors! That way she won’t go back and tattle to Yuzhi!”

Afei surrendered. “Shall we go to the office? And take a look around Tokyo while we’re at it! Most of the taxis are driven by people in their forties and fifties.”

The place that truly made Afei realize Tokyo was “the most densely populated city in the world” was Shibuya. Lü Wenying said it was like Xujiahui in Shanghai, with its constant flow of vehicles and people, dazzling neon lights, a dazzling array of goods, and stylishly dressed young people in groups—it was hard to imagine that this place was once a small village. Before Afei came to Tokyo, Lin Yuzhi told him there was a shop called 109 near the Shibuya subway station, leading him to believe it was like the Xujiahui subway mall in Shanghai or a shopping mall in Xinjiekou, Nanfang City. Such small shops. When Qin Qiaoqiao mentioned shop number 109 to Wenying, she laughed and told him it was Shibuya's most famous shopping mall, where fashion-conscious young people went to choose their clothes, shoes, and bags. When they saw "shop" number 109, wow!

Not only Qin Qiaoqiao, but even Afei was dazzled and overwhelmed. It was a tall, cylindrical building with at least a hundred shops inside. Tokyo has thirteen streets representing the five colors of the rainbow. Ginza is a money pit only royalty could afford, home to many expensive European and American brands; yet it's also the birthplace of many century-old shops and local brands, giving Ginza a captivating quality of sparkling brilliance with Western culture. Chuo-dori, running through Ginza 1-chome to 8-chome, was selected as one of the "100 Famous Streets" and is Ginza's most bustling main street. Its prosperity is truly enviable and breathtaking!

Every Sunday afternoon, the entire Chuo-dori street is under traffic control, transforming into a pedestrian paradise. Ginza is Tokyo's most bustling commercial district. According to Wenying, this area was once the sea, but Tokugawa Ieyasu reclaimed land from the sea, and this area became the Ginza Yakusho (Ginza Office), where silver coins were minted. In 1870 (Meiji 3), it was renamed Ginza. It is known as the heart of Tokyo.

Ginza Avenue is 1.5 kilometers long, stretching from Kyobashi in the north to Shinbashi in the south. Department stores and various shops selling high-end goods line both sides of the avenue. The backstreets of Ginza Avenue are filled with restaurants, snack bars, bars, and nightclubs. There is also the century-old stationery store Itoya and the first bakery—Kimura-ya Sohonten. Since August 1970, Ginza Avenue has been closed to all vehicles, becoming a pedestrian shopping street. Many teahouses are located along the street, where tourists can sit and chat over tea. After nightfall, the neon lights on the buildings along the street change in countless ways, creating a mesmerizing Ginza night view.

“Wenying, you’re a true Tokyo expert! You could work as a tour guide!”

Afei laughed.

“Zijian, you don’t know, Wenying was a famous tour guide at a travel agency before joining our company, right? Wenying?”

Qin Qiaoqiao said.

“Yes! I had already traveled all over China before I got married!”

Lü Wenying pointed to a skyscraper and giggled, “Our company office is on the 36th floor of this building.”

As soon as the three got out of the taxi, several men in black approached. Afei suddenly felt a chill and quickly warned the two women to be careful.

→Chapter 049- Aunt Caiyun←

The three had just gotten out of the taxi when several men in black approached. Afei suddenly felt a chill and quickly warned the two women to be careful.

Before the two women understood what was happening, the men in black had already rushed forward. The leading man in black threw a vicious punch at Afei's chest. Afei immediately became alert, his entire body tensing up. Seeing the man's aggressive approach, Afei slightly shifted his body, his left hand pulling and his right hand pushing—a simple, effortless move that sent the man sprawling face-first into the mud, unable to get up for a long time. The other three men in black quickly surrounded them. Afei saw more men in black watching from a distance, realizing the situation was critical. He dared not linger, and was even more worried about Qin Qiaoqiao and Lü Wenying's safety. He moved swiftly and decisively, pushing and pulling, and the three men in black fell to the ground in an instant.

With a whoosh, more than a dozen men in black immediately surrounded them. Judging from his movements, he was clearly well-trained. Afei couldn't afford to be passively defensive; that would endanger Qin Qiaoqiao and Lü Wenying behind him. He decided to take the initiative, risking his own safety to keep the enemy at bay. Afei slowly retreated, then suddenly charged into the group of men in black. Like lightning, he unleashed a barrage of punches: left hook, right hook, side kick, double kick, and a series of consecutive kicks. Any fighting method that could defeat his opponent in the shortest time was the most direct and effective! Qin Qiaoqiao and Lü Wenying watched in terror, dumbfounded. Afei was like a cheetah, or a tiger, charging left and right through the group of men in black, using feints and diversions, unstoppable and invincible, as if entering an empty field! In an instant, the men in black fell to the ground.

"Ah!"

Seeing Afei's prowess, the two men in black actually rushed towards Qin Qiaoqiao and Lü Wenying, attempting to kidnap them as hostages.

Afei, his fists and feet flying, moved with incredible agility and skill, his inner energy flowing freely. He had been watching the two women closely, and upon noticing the anomaly, he leaped into the air, his invisible kicks snapping the ribs of two men in black, sending them spewing blood as they collapsed to the ground. After landing, still worried that the men in black would swarm and attack the two women, he held Qin Qiaoqiao and Lü Wenying close, his arms around them, watching the men in black with heightened vigilance. Sure enough, to Afei's dismay, another group of men in black surrounded them, even more numerous, each wielding a gleaming machete. Damn it, was Afei really going to die so easily and inexplicably under the hacking blades of a bunch of random men in black?

"Stop!"

Afei heard a booming voice and saw an old man with a goatee emerge from the crowd of onlookers, accompanied by two stunningly beautiful women. One of them was Xie Suyun, who was smiling and giving him a thumbs-up, and winking mischievously.

A group of people in black flashed, and a burly, imposing man with a full beard emerged; he was likely the mastermind behind the operation.

"Mr. Yamai! What are you doing here?"

The bearded man was quite polite to the man with the goatee.

"Mr. Higashino! Looks like I've messed with this guy! This Zhang Zijian brother has some connections with me! Since Mr. Higashino is in charge of this, please give me some face, okay?"

Yamai said with a cupped-fist salute and a smile.

"Mr. Yamai, since you've spoken, I certainly can't refuse! But, you know this is the boss's order!"

Higashino hesitated, pondering.

"Don't worry, Mr. Higashino, I'll explain to the boss myself. I won't let you be caught in the middle!" Yamai

seemed to hold a high position in the Yamaguchi-gumi, speaking with an air of superiority.

"I've come to warn you to leave *** immediately! The gang leader's instructions have been conveyed!"

Dongye clasped his hands in a fist salute to Afei, saying, "Actually, brother's skills are truly remarkable! And you didn't use any real force. Apart from those two who attacked the young ladies, the rest were just dislocated. I admire your profound skill and precise technique! Since that's the case! With Brother Yamai here, Dongye will take his leave! We'll meet again someday!"

With these shouts, the group of men in black, supporting each other, surged in like a tide and then receded just as quickly, their movements measured and well-trained!

"Silly boy, why are you still hugging those beauties?"

Xie Suyun scolded playfully.

Afei then realized he was still tightly embracing Qin Qiaoqiao and Lü Wenying, and hurriedly let go. Qin Qiaoqiao was fine, but Lü Wenying blushed with embarrassment.

In the office's lounge, Afei, Qin Qiaoqiao, and Lü Wenying respectfully invited the three of them to sit down and have tea. Lü Wenying tactfully withdrew.

"Why don't you call me aunt, wife?"

Afei laughed, revealing his true colors.

"Oh! You little rascal, you've captured another beauty! Be careful Lina finds out and will eat you alive!"

Suyun glared at him playfully. "Don't call me aunt yet! Call me your great-aunt and uncle first! This is your Aunt Caiyun, and your uncle is Yamai Hiroshi! One of the two elders of the Yamaguchi-gumi!"

"Good boy!"

Aunt Caiyun came forward and hugged Afei, crying uncontrollably. She naturally knew about Xie Guohua's death and was understandably heartbroken. With Aunt Suyun's arrival, the three of them cried together, and Qin Qiaoqiao couldn't help but shed tears as well.

“I’ve admired your father for years, though we’ve never met. I’ve always admired him greatly! I never imagined such a tragedy would befall such a talented man!”

Yamai Hiroshi said sadly. “Alright, don’t make the child sad anymore!”

“It’s natural for a child to be sad to see their family!”

Aunt Caiyun scolded her husband Yamai Hiroshi with a hint of resentment in her eyes. “Good child, don’t cry. It’s our first time meeting, we should be happy! Your skills are far superior to your father’s!”

Aunt Caiyun was probably forty-six years old, but she was very well-preserved and looked like a woman in her thirties. Her hair was tied up high, her face was lightly made up, and she wore an elegant Suzhou embroidered cheongsam with peony patterns. Her full breasts were high, and her jade-like legs, exposed from the slit of the cheongsam, were covered in flesh-colored transparent stockings and milky white high heels. Everything about her looked so dignified and elegant. It was clear that she valued her appearance above all else. Years of living in a wealthy family had instilled in her a noble, virtuous, and elegant temperament. Her beautiful face was captivating, her cheeks flushed like rouge, her eyes brimming with desire, her bright red lips slightly parted, her slender, graceful neck and full, firm breasts rising and falling with her breath. Now, with tears streaming down her face, she was even more delicate and alluring, utterly charming, speaking softly, smiling sweetly, her beautiful eyes sparkling, every glance exuding captivating charm.

"Thanks to my uncle's timely intervention, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable!"

Afei said sincerely. Yamai Hiroshi's face was thin, with a goatee, making him appear older than his actual age. However, his triangular eyes frequently flashed, revealing intelligence and cunning. As one of the two elders of the largest yakuza gang in Japan, his unwavering presence amidst turbulent times was undoubtedly due to his exceptional abilities! Moreover, judging from his unassuming demeanor and the sharp glint in his eyes, from a physiognomy perspective, this man has long harbored great ambitions, using stillness to control movement and striking only after the enemy has made their move; he is certainly not someone who would submit to others!

"Higashino will still give me face! However, your high-profile attempt to force that Jin Huimin out suggests she has considerable power behind her! Our Yamaguchi-gumi is merely doing our bidding; we accept money and do our job! Today, Higashino is simply here on orders to issue a warning!"

Yamai's triangular eyes gleamed, his self-assured gaze sharp as he sized up Afei. "Afei's skills are truly remarkable. Higashino Shinzaburo never easily submits to anyone in our Yamaguchi-gumi, yet today he treats you with special regard! Rare indeed! Rare indeed!"

"This time, Afei is afraid he will cause trouble for Uncle and Aunt!"

Afei said respectfully.

"Hmph! I, Yamai, have roamed the underworld for decades; when have I ever been afraid of trouble?"

Yamai Hiroshi said arrogantly, his triangular eyes flashing, revealing the sharp edge of a powerful figure in an instant, but it was only fleeting. He calmly pondered, "I will communicate with the gang leader and explain! I think he should give me face no matter what! Fei'er, you two should be more careful!"

"Nephew is truly as still as a virgin and as swift as a rabbit! Auntie sees you as so handsome and dashing, it's hard to imagine that you were so brave and invincible just now!"

Aunt Caiyun liked Fei from the bottom of her heart, and out of love for Fei, she took Qin Qiaoqiao's hand and looked her up and down, praising her, "What a beautiful woman, she is indeed worthy of Fei'er!"

"Auntie! You can just call me Qiaoqiao!"

Qin Qiaoqiao flattered her aunt respectfully and affectionately, "Actually, Auntie is the one who is the most beautiful! You are so well-maintained and radiant, making Qiaoqiao feel ashamed of herself!"

A few words of praise made Aunt Caiyun as happy as a blooming peony.

"Him? What a womanizer! Qiaoqiao, I entrusted him to your care back in ***! Keep a close eye on him, don't let him stray everywhere!"

Aunt Suyun scolded playfully.

"Young men are always prone to womanizing!"

Aunt Caiyun, seeing Afei's embarrassed expression, wanted to speak up for her nephew. "

In that respect, you've inherited your father's ways!"

"Sister, you don't know!"

Suyun whispered something in her ear, giving Afei a resentful glare as she spoke. Looking at Aunt Suyun's charming yet resentful eyes, Afei recalled their repeated ambiguous and forbidden entanglements, and his heart felt like it was on fire.

"So many? What a womanizer!"

Aunt Caiyun exclaimed in surprise, giving Afei a look that was both reproachful and fond. "

Although you're young and vigorous, brave and brave, you still need to take care of your health!"

"Oh dear! Alright, alright. What kind of man isn't a womanizer?"

Seeing Afei's embarrassed expression, Yamai laughed and put his arm around his shoulder. "Someday, your uncle will introduce you to some famous actresses, I guarantee you'll be so happy you won't want to leave! Haha!"

"You old lecher!"

Aunt Caiyun spat and scolded. "We came all this way to see you. If it weren't for the fact that you're playing two roles, I would have let you both stay at my house! Tonight, Fei'er and Qiaoqiao are coming to my house for dinner. We'll treat you to a welcome dinner!"

"Afei, you must come!"

Yamai's triangular eyes gleamed as he looked at Afei meaningfully and smiled.

→Chapter 050- The Flirtatious Elevator←

After seeing off his aunt and uncle, Afei reverted to his Zhang Zijian persona and, together with Qin Qiaoqiao, visited and comforted the company's anxious employees.

"The Yamaguchi-gumi shouldn't be causing trouble for now! But, Sister Wenying, please tell the company employees to be extra careful!"

Afei instructed. "Your wife and Sister Wenying must have been terrified just now, right?"

"Your wife has seen some things with your brother in the Xuanwu Gang,"

Qin Qiaoqiao asked with concern. "Zijian, were you hurt just now?"

"This was the first time I'd ever encountered something like this, it scared me to death! My heart is still pounding!"

Wenying said, clutching her chest. "Thank goodness for Brother Zijian! You're usually so handsome and refined, I never imagined you were so capable! Just like Jet Li!"

She looked at Zhang Zijian with a mixture of shyness, gratitude, and admiration.

"As long as your wife and Sister Wenying are safe, I'd be willing to get hurt!"

Afei laughed.

"Oh my! How come I never noticed how handsome and refined he was? How refined he was? Sister Wenying has such good taste!"

Qin Qiaoqiao teased with a charming smile.

"Sister Qin!"

Wen Ying blushed deeply at Qin Qiaoqiao's teasing and had no choice but to change the subject. "Brother Zijian, are you hurt? Should we see a doctor?"

"Sister Wen Ying is so sorry! He was just hit in the stomach by that thug."

Qin Qiaoqiao continued to tease him. "He doesn't need a doctor. Sister Wen Ying can just give him a massage herself!"

"Sister Qin!"

Wen Ying blushed and glanced at Zhang Zijian, speechless.

"Alright! Stop fooling around! I wouldn't dare dream of that, that's only for big-shot reporters! I don't have that kind of luck!"

Afei joked. "Sister-in-law, when are we going to thank Mr. Yamai for his help?"

"Zijian, I won't go! I'll discuss the next steps with Wenying tonight! Be careful!"

Qin Qiaoqiao worried that if the two of them went to the Yamai family, it would attract more attention and arouse suspicion from their opponents, so she reluctantly gave up. "Don't forget to give my regards to the Yamai family!"

"In the future, I'll still need their help a lot in ***, so I'll go and pay them a visit in person!"

Afei understood Qin Qiaoqiao's concerns and appreciated her thoughtfulness. "I'll be fine, you two just be careful!"

"Don't worry! I'm a little tired. Let Wenying take you downstairs! Following the address they gave you, you might get lost in the maze!"

Qin Qiaoqiao said coquettishly, feeling a little uncomfortable from losing her virginity last night.

Inside the elevator, Afei experienced firsthand the dense crowds of Tokyo. No wonder there were so many perverts and lechers; intimate physical contact inevitably stirred up lustful thoughts. Lu Wenying was pushed into Afei's arms by the throng. Afei, no saint, naturally embraced her slender waist. Lu Wenying shyly tried to pull away, but the dense, sardine-can-like crowd, coupled with past encounters with lecherous men, made her feel safer and more comfortable nestled in his arms than to be harassed by those unpleasant men. What a broad and strong chest! Lu Wenying inhaled his strong masculine scent, which made her young heart flutter with a mixture of excitement and intoxication. She felt his lecherous hands roaming over her waist and buttocks, thinking, "Since he protected me so fiercely earlier, I'll let him take advantage of me a little!"

Afei watched as she blushed deeply, her face flushed, almost burying her head in his chest. He became even more unrestrained, his hands embracing her full, round buttocks, caressing and kneading them, his lust rising so intensely that he pressed against her thighs through her clothes. Although Lü Wenying had been married for two years, her husband, a journalist, was constantly traveling, and she herself had spent the last two years either on vacation or back in her hometown. In two years of marriage, their marital life had been remarkably infrequent, let alone having children. With Lü Wenying's beauty and figure, many lustful men in her hometown coveted her, but she had always been proud and adhered to traditional ethics, never daring to entertain the thought of infidelity. However, in just a few days, Zhang Zijian's voice and smile had strongly impacted her young wife's heart! His handsome appearance, his refined elegance, his gentle tenderness, his bravery and might, his affectionate manner, his warm laughter, even his jokes, his flirting, his teasing, and his lecherous gaze—all these things made Lü Wenying, a traditional young woman, feel her heart pound wildly at the sight of him. Now, held so intimately in his arms, his hands caressing and kneading her, Lü Wenying could clearly feel his large, hard erection pressing firmly against the crevice between her legs through her clothes. A tingling, numb sensation spread throughout her body, making her almost weak and unable to stand. She could only barely lean against him, thanks to his lecherous hands holding her buttocks.

Afei felt Lü Wenying's full, round breasts remain swollen and elastic even under the pressure of his chest, which fueled his lust. His lecherous fingers slid into her sensitive buttocks. She was wearing two-piece transparent stockings; only a woman who had never given birth could possess such pert, round buttocks and such a tight, beautiful cleft. Lü Wenying trembled as if electrocuted in his arms, her eyes filled with spring as she whispered coquettishly, "Brother Zijian, you're so naughty!"

"Sister Wenying, do you like it when your brother does this to you?"

Afei gently nibbled at her soft, white ear, teasing her softly.

Lü Wenying nestled shyly and charmingly in his arms; her silence was the best answer.

The elevator quickly reached the first floor. As Afei's lust raged, he whispered in Lü Wenying's ear, "Sister Wenying, shall we go to the top floor and overlook the entire city of Tokyo?"

Lü Wenying understood his meaning, and in her own reverie, she shyly and blissfully rested her head on his shoulder. Silence speaks louder than words!

The high-class white-collar workers surged out and in like a tide. Ah Fei, embracing her, squeezed into a corner of the elevator, becoming even more unrestrained. He first kissed and licked Lü Wenying's soft, white earlobe, then gently nibbled at it with his teeth—one of Lü Wenying's most sensitive spots, stimulating her to tremble slightly as she suppressed her soft moans. His lecherous hands slipped inside her short skirt, wantonly caressing and kneading her full, rounded legs and the contours of her mound. Lü Wenying was aroused, her panties and stockings already soaked. She parted her legs, her desire surging, allowing his lecherous hands to penetrate even deeper and do as they pleased. The elevator ascended smoothly and quickly to the top floor. Lu Wenying almost collapsed into his arms, their bodies pressed intimately together. His erection pressed against her thighs through her dress. Stimulated by his wanton friction and thrusts, Lu Wenying's beautiful body, long deprived of her husband's caresses, trembled and spasmed, releasing its full force.

The elevator reached the top floor, which was empty. Afei picked Lu Wenying up and carried her to the rooftop. The rooftop was unlike any other, with its lush green lawn, colorful flowers, and benches—it seemed like a relaxing retreat.

Afei laid Lu Wenying down on the lawn, ready to take her right there. He kissed her moist, glistening lips, his lecherous hand immediately unbuttoning her white blouse and caressing her full breasts, while his other hand brazenly reached under her skirt.

Lu Wenying suddenly struggled and pushed him away forcefully, panting, "Brother Zijian, we can't! We both have families, can't we be rational?"

Afei, however, wasn't in a hurry or angry. He knew the allure of a married woman lay in the annihilation of reason and the loss of morality, and this required a process—the most delicious, stimulating, and addictive part was that process! He deliberately frowned, made a pained face, and groaned, "Ouch!" "

Brother Zijian, what's wrong? Did I touch your injury?"

Lu Wenying hurriedly asked with concern, "I didn't mean to, it's all my fault! Let me rub it for you, okay?"

"I'm fine, it hurts a little, maybe it'll be better in a bit!"

Afei slowly lured her deeper, saying leisurely, "Besides, where would I get the chance?"

"He offered to massage you, and you refuse? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Lu Wenying said coquettishly, thinking to herself that he had protected her from injury, so massaging him was only natural.

"Then I'll trouble you, Sister Wenying!"

Afei gently took her delicate hand.

Lu Wenying was both shy and afraid, unsure where he would place her hands. She worried and feared he might put them somewhere else, but when he placed them on her stomach, she breathed a sigh of relief, though a faint sense of disappointment lingered deep within her. She gently and carefully massaged and rubbed his stomach, feeling its softness and firmness.

"Is it here, Brother Zijian?"

Lu Wenying was, after all, touching a man's body other than her husband for the first time, and couldn't help feeling flustered.

"A little lower, Wenying!"

Afei said softly. "Wenying, you're so kind!"

Lu Wenying's fair and delicate hands gently caressed his lower abdomen; she could even see his erection rising again, and she began to feel shy and embarrassed.

“A little lower, Wenying!” Afei

continued softly, “Wenying, you’re so good!”

Lu Wenying’s delicate hand hesitated before pressing against his lower abdomen. With the undulating massage, she could feel his hardness and heat through his pants. His tent bulged even higher, and he began to breathe unevenly.

“A little lower, okay? Wenying! I’m really uncomfortable!”

Afei gazed at her tenderly, panting, “If you really don’t want to, I won’t force you!”

Lu Wenying hesitated shyly, hearing his heavy breathing and seeing his almost pleading gaze. She thought: He had risked so much to protect her, and besides, after the friction in the elevator, he was at his most swollen and uncomfortable. She would grant this big bad guy’s request!

“Then you can’t bully me anymore!”

Lu Wenying said shyly.

“Good sister, I’ll take your head!”

Afei panted.

Lu Wenying slowly placed her hand on his tent. Oh my god! She had actually come into contact with the characteristics of a man other than her husband! This was the true totem of manhood!

So huge, so hard! She had always thought that all men's things were similar to her husband's, but she never imagined there were always people more powerful than her! Especially that burning heat, even through her pants, traveled through her palms to her entire body. Her body, which had just fallen from its peak, was now aroused again, restless and eager.

→Chapter 051- Young Woman Virgin←

She gently caressed and played with it. My God! She was actually doing this for a man other than her husband! Lü Wenying felt her rational defenses gradually crumbling, and traditional moral ethics were disappearing without her realizing it. She began to revel in the stimulation of the touch, and she said coquettishly with a spring-like look in her eyes, "Who wants your head! You big bad guy!"

"I'm a big bad guy, Wenying is a good person! Good sister, you're so good!"

Afei enjoyed the beautiful young woman's jade hands while gently embracing her waist and caressing her tenderly.

"You said you wouldn't bully me anymore!"

Lü Wenying scolded playfully, realizing his intentions.

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you, alright?"

Afei's lewd hand held her waist, remaining still, while his lips approached her ear, whispering lewdly, "Good sister, you're so good! Your hands are so beautiful, so delicate! Good sister, can you be a little stronger?"

"You're pushing your luck! You wicked bastard!"

Lü Wenying felt his tongue constantly licking her earlobe and her jade-like, translucent earlobe. A surge of heat slowly rose from the bottom of her heart, quickly running through her body several times, stimulating every inch of her sensitive skin and her senses. Afei's invasion continued. The cool, wet marks of his kisses were on Lü Wenying's ear, the warm, moist touch of his ravaging tongue, and the sucking sounds clearly reached Lü Wenying's heart through her small, ingot-like ear. The various tangible sensations kept clashing with her upright beliefs, and no matter how much she tried to endure, she couldn't stop waves of pleasure and desire from rising and bursting forth from within her.

Suddenly, Afei's deep breathing reached Lü Wenying's ear, and he intentionally breathed into her ear. The warm breath whooshed through her ear canal, brushing against the fine downy hairs on her already reddened ear, and ruffling a few strands of hair clinging to her temples. This tingling, itchy sensation slowly stirred desire within her. Suddenly feeling Afei begin to nibble and suck on her soft earlobe, she trembled all over, her heart pounding, and she pouted but didn't want to push him away. Afei didn't speak, and neither did she, slowly turning her head, enjoying the sucking and undulating of his tongue, a jolt of electric pleasure shooting deep into her body.

Afei gently kissed her slightly parted cherry lips again. Lü Wenying clenched her teeth tightly, refusing to give in easily, stubbornly refusing to let his tongue enter. But when he roughly rubbed her high, firm breasts

, Lü Wenying let out a moan, "Ah!" His tongue quickly slipped in, hooking out her little tongue and sweetly dancing it between her lips. The juices in their mouths flowed incessantly, the taste almost comparable to being teased by a lover's eye, making Lü Wenying instantly intoxicated and moaning. Never before had she shared such a passionate and sensual kiss with her husband. Lu Wenying tenderly and submissively offered her red lips, without any restraint or resistance. Lost in the deep kiss, Lu Wenying completely forgot herself and let his hot tongue dance freely in her mouth. Her own tongue danced back and forth beautifully. Although she kept drawing in his juices, for some reason, her throat became increasingly parched. When he finally released her, Lu Wenying, breathing out from the long kiss, could only gasp softly. Their mouths were not far apart, their saliva connecting them like a thread. The incomparably wonderful taste made Lu Wenying take the initiative, sticking out her sweet and fragrant tongue for him to suck on at will, while his hands moved passionately and vigorously.

At the same time, Afei's hands slipped inside Lü Wenying's bra, kneading her full, round breasts. He dug his ten fingers deep into Lü Wenying's plump, rounded breasts, and tender nipples immediately peeked out from between his fingers. Afei's lustful hands cupped Lü Wenying's snow-white breasts, his fingertips gently pinching her tender nipples, which stood proudly erect under the heat of his breath, hard and protruding high, like two pearl-like grapes, irresistibly beckoning the gourmet to savor and enjoy them to the fullest. "Ah..."

Lü Wenying felt her two jade breasts swelling as if they were about to burst open without her realizing it. The pleasure from his rough fingers caressing her breasts traveled from the foot of her breasts all the way to the top. Under his teasing, Lü Wenying gasped softly, occasionally licking her slightly parted cherry lips with her small, fragrant tongue, as if she were extremely thirsty. Her flushed skin was covered with fine beads of sweat, making it appear even more translucent like jade. Her slender waist swayed like a snake, responding to his caresses. Her shapely, straight, long legs slowly opened and closed, seemingly still enjoying the pleasure of desire. She didn't know when or who had unzipped the zipper, but Lü Wenying's jade-like hand was now grasping his naked member, and she moved it around without a care.

Afei impatiently pounced on Lü Wenying's full breasts, his lips and tongue relentlessly assaulting her, intensifying his attack by adding his teeth to the assault. After several rounds of lively licking and sucking with his lips and tongue, he gently nibbled at Lü Wenying's delicate cherry-like nipples with his teeth, then teased them repeatedly with his nimble tongue. Instantly, desire transformed into a powerful current flowing through his blood, coursing from Lü Wenying's full breasts to her entire body and limbs. Lü Wenying's breasts, which her husband had previously caressed, were now submerged between Afei's lips and teeth. A surging heat filled her entire body, repeatedly and powerfully eroding the last vestiges of her consciousness. In an instant, the world spun, and her vision blurred. She could only hear the increasingly clear sounds of the man's tongue stirring and sucking, while her breasts trembled with each assault, swelling and erect like small, cherry-red balls. Afei gently lifted her short skirt, admiring the boundless beauty that her sexy thong could barely conceal.

At this moment, Afei's right hand grasped Lü Wenying's right breast, enveloping the spherical half-dome. Instantly, his entire palm was filled with the elasticity and fullness of her plump, firm breast. He couldn't help but knead it a few times. The smooth, soft feel of his hand mingled with Lü Wenying's suppressed low moans, prompting him to intensify and increase the force of his licking, sucking, turning, kissing, biting, and stirring on Lü Wenying's other breast. This caused Lü Wenying's flat, supple abdomen to rise and fall in short, rapid movements, every inch of her fair skin undulating like waves in the excitement. Afei gently caressed the soft, curly, and delicate pubic hair on Lü Wenying's abdomen. Soon, he slipped

his hand inside her panties and slid down her soft, slightly protruding breasts towards the depths of her lower body... Lü Wenying was already aroused. She released his enormous member with her jade-like hand and passionately embraced his broad back and waist, stroking it up and down. As he pinned her beneath him, she involuntarily parted her long, slender, snow-white legs in stockings, awaiting his tenderness. Ah Fei thrust his hips and entered her.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Lu Wenying was surprisingly tight and narrow, like a virgin.

Ah Fei resolutely thrust forward, pumping rhythmically. After the pain subsided, Lü Wenying, oblivious to the danger, recklessly threw herself into his embrace. She was panting heavily, her eyes blazing with desire. Her alabaster skin was flushed and smooth, and her two snow-white breasts, erect and trembling, rose and fell with her uncontrollable breaths, full, firm, and high, displaying an unparalleled mature and voluptuous charm. The two rose-red nipples, like two large, round grapes, were surrounded by pink areolas, adding to her allure. Especially captivating were her long, slender legs, which involuntarily wrapped around his waist and hips, thrusting and yielding, letting the waves of desire gush out from her depths, making her even more alluring.

"Don't ejaculate inside! Please, Brother Zijian!"

Lü Wenying cried out in a soft moan.

Afei pulled out and held it to her cherry-like mouth. Lü Wenying twisted her head, tightly closing her mouth, refusing to accept it. Hot molten lava sprayed onto Lü Wenying's snow-white, full, firm, and high breasts.

"Wenying, are you still a virgin?"

Afei was surprised to see the specks of blood on her round thighs. "You and him haven't done it?"

"Nonsense, of course we have! I bled the first time too, but very little, I don't know why!"

Lü Wenying said shyly, "Maybe it's because his is shorter, and we don't spend much time together. He's always quick, nothing like yours!"

"I know, Wenying, he didn't completely break your hymen, so I got to take advantage! My little darling!"

Afei couldn't help but react again immediately.

"Ah! No! Brother Zijian, you still have to go to the Yamai family!"

Lü Wenying was both surprised and frightened to see him recover so quickly.

"Then call me husband, and I'll forgive you!"

Afei's lecherous hand caressed her breasts again, teasing her.

"You're getting a good deal and you're still acting innocent!"

Lu Wenying shyly pushed away his lecherous hand, blushing and playfully scolding, "You big bad guy, husband!"

Only then did Afei reluctantly release his embrace, and Lu Wenying also reluctantly left his chest.

"Brother Zijian, are you taking a taxi?"

Lu Wenying asked.

"Sister Wenying, tell me the way, I'm planning to check out the world-famous Tokyo subway!"

Afei smiled and kissed Lu Wenying's cheek.

"Brother Zijian, please be careful!"

Lu Wenying's cheeks flushed crimson, and she said softly, her voice full of affection.

Tokyo's subway system is renowned, becoming a symbol of the city. Its public transportation is widely recognized as one of the most developed in the world, capable of taking you to every corner of the country. Tokyo's railway network is a vast, intricate network, both above and below ground, so complex that even native Tokyoites struggle to navigate it. Some lines require a map to find. It has been jokingly said that during the War of Resistance

against Japan, the Japanese learned the techniques of Chinese tunnel warfare and applied them to subway construction, digging deep underground and then building multiple layers of tracks above ground, creating a multi-layered transportation network. In the initial years after the war, the occupying power, the United States, provided $1 million in aid daily and shipped 6,000 tons of rice daily to ensure minimal starvation. However, no one could have predicted that from this seemingly barren wasteland, an economic boom would be achieved in just over two decades. From 1955 to 1964, the annual GDP growth rate consistently remained above 9%. From 1965 to 1970, this growth rate exceeded 10%. People have offered various explanations for this miraculous speed. But no matter the angle of analysis, one fundamental reason cannot be ignored: although the country was reduced to ruins after the defeat, it still retained the foundation laid by a century of development since the Meiji Restoration. This included scientific and technological talent, and the industrialization system learned from the West. So, although the physical structures were destroyed, these elements—what we now call soft power—were preserved. This was a foundation for the rapid economic take-off after World War II. Even by 1910, over 95% of men and over 90% of women had received an education. These are the sources of soft power!

→Chapter 052- Subway Girl←

Afei noticed that almost everyone on the subway was silent, dressed in suits and ties, carrying briefcases, seemingly cut from the same mold. They stood in the carriages, holding onto the handrails, their expressions blank, or simply sleeping standing up. Looking around, the entire carriage was filled with people whose clothing and expressions were identical. The atmosphere was so silent it was oppressive; even the announcement system sounded weak and listless. For a moment, it felt like I had entered another world. Although they were dressed in suits, skirts, and stockings, appearing dignified and respectable, once they boarded, they donned masks of indifference. Afei had always wondered what this journey felt like to them. Afei also noticed that people paid great attention to their attire and appearance; most wore suits to work. In the office buildings of the Nationalist government, and on the bustling streets, almost everyone was wearing a suit and tie; most women wore skirt suits to work. Salespeople visiting clients were often impeccably dressed in suits. Those who didn't care about their appearance were relegated to the status of homeless people in the Nationalist government.

Another reason why the Tokyo subway is so notorious is its history of subway harassment. According to the Tokyo police, more than 2,600 cases of sexual harassment occurred on the subway in 2004 alone, demonstrating the perverted nature of the Nationalist people!

As soon as he boarded the subway, Afei noticed a beautiful woman in front of him wearing white high heels, flesh-colored stockings, and a beige suit. She was about 1.7 meters tall, with long legs, a rounded bottom, full breasts, and long, flowing hair. He was shocked to see that the slick-haired, middle-aged man to her left was taking advantage of the crowd to reach down and stroke her lower abdomen. He cleverly used his bag to cover his hand, making it completely invisible from the outside. If Afei hadn't been watching closely, he wouldn't have known the woman was being harassed. Afei immediately became aroused, wondering: Wait a minute! Why isn't she reacting? Could it be… she likes this feeling? Sure enough, after a few minutes, seeing that she didn't resist, the man became even bolder, slowly and inching up her skirt. The skirt wasn't exactly short; it probably reached her knees. But the man stubbornly pulled it up little by little, and finally, Ah Fei saw the woman's white panties and flesh-colored pantyhose. The woman had already lowered her head, her long hair completely obscuring her expression. But the man showed no sign of stopping; his hand slowly moved towards the woman's thigh. Finally, his fingertips touched the woman's white panties. At this moment, Ah Fei noticed the woman seemed to tremble slightly. The man's hand continued to gently caress the woman through her panties, and because the man's hand gestures were so unnatural, the bag covering her was gradually moved aside, allowing Ah Fei to see his hand movements more clearly. However, because he was almost looking at the woman from the side, he couldn't see how the man's fingers were exploring deep within the woman's thighs, but he was certain that the woman wasn't as reserved as he had imagined. Her body began to sway slightly back and forth and side to side involuntarily, and as the man's fingertips continued their assault, Ah Fei seemed to hear panting sounds coming from her cherry-like mouth...

The subway arrived at the station, and the beautiful woman got off without expression, as if nothing had happened. A young girl boarded, wearing a snow-white and blue sailor school uniform, a short mini-skirt, large, clear, dark eyes, soft, full red lips, and a delicate, pretty nose set in her beautiful, pure, quiet, and elegant face. Combined with her beautifully smooth cheeks and flawless, rosy complexion, she was a stunningly beautiful young woman, with fair, delicate arms and snow-white, tender legs—truly tempting men to commit crimes.

Sure enough, the greasy-haired, effeminate-faced man approached again, extending his devilish claws. The girl struggled shyly and timidly, desperately trying to escape. Ah Fei absolutely could not tolerate this man humiliating this beautiful and lovely girl like this. He grabbed the slick-haired man's hand. The man's eyes flashed with malice as he snarled, "Kid, you're asking for it!"

The girl was stunned. Before he could strike, Ah Fei flicked his wrist, dislocating the man's right hand. He screamed like a pig being slaughtered and ran off the bus in a panic.

The crowd surged in like a tide, and the girl was intentionally or unintentionally pushed in front of Ah Fei.

"Thank you!"

The girl glanced at him shyly, her voice as melodious as a silver bell, easily stirring the imagination.

"It's nothing! It's only right for a hero to save a damsel in distress!"

Ah Fei pondered the structure of his Japanese.

Sure enough, a single sentence made the girl forget her earlier unpleasantness, restoring her innocent and lively nature. She giggled, "You're a hero, but I'm not a beauty!"

"If you're not a beauty, then you're not!"

Ah Fei retorted, enjoying the virgin fragrance emanating from her. "You're a lovely little angel! A beautiful little elf!"

Suddenly, the crowd jostled, causing the girl to lose her balance and fall into Ah Fei's arms. Ah Fei readily embraced her.

The girl struggled symbolically for a moment, then nestled into his embrace, half-heartedly resisting.

"Judging from your accent, you don't seem to be from Yunnan, do you?"

the girl asked shyly, looking at him.

"Little beauty, then tell me where I'm from?"

Ah Fei, savoring the girl's youthful fragrance, leered at her through the white neckline of her sailor shirt, easily seeing her bra. The girl's breasts weren't particularly full; her peaks were small but firm and round. The thin sailor shirt couldn't conceal the shape of her rosy nipples; the two points on her chest were pointed and round, making Afei's Adam's apple bob and swallow hard.

"I bet you're Chinese!"

The girl noticed him peeking at her breasts, but instead of hiding, she blushed.

"Wow! You're such an angel, a little fairy! How did you know I'm Chinese?"

Afei's lecherous hand naturally rested on her pert, round bottom.

"Because only Chinese boys are this tall and handsome! And they know Chinese kung fu!"

The girl looked at him with admiration.

Afei's eyes were glued to the beautiful young woman in his arms. She had a petite and exquisite figure, soft, snow-white arms, beautifully rounded legs, slender and smooth calves, and a pair of youthful, alluring, small, and pert breasts. Combined with her delicate, smooth, and tender skin, she was truly a graceful and adorable little beauty, even more tempting to men than the famous actress Hirai Maria, who specialized in playing female students.

The girl noticed his gaze, which was again lecherously peering through the white collar of her sailor shirt at her small, delicate breasts. When she noticed, his eyes widened in embarrassment and fluster. The girl, her face flushed with a mixture of shyness and delight, asked softly, "Is it too small? Not full enough?"

Ah Fei hadn't expected the young female student to be so open. He whispered in her fair ear, "Small and delicate! That's how a girl should be—pure and beautiful! With the development of a lover and the nourishment of love, it will soon develop and become fuller!"

As he spoke, his lecherous hand couldn't resist grasping and kneading her round, plump buttocks inside her miniskirt.

"Are you serious?"

The girl nestled shyly in his arms, her delicate body trembling slightly at his caresses.

"You're an angel, how could I dare deceive you?"

Afei's lust was aroused by her alternating displays of innocence, shyness, openness, and coquettishness. His lewd hands caressed her round, delicate legs as he lewdly said, "Little beauty, dare to try?"

The girl felt his lewd hands stroking and kneading her snow-white, rounded thighs and exquisite, translucent cleavage beneath her mini-skirt. She closed her beautiful eyes shyly, unable to speak. Afei's palms could directly touch the smooth skin at the base of her legs; her ultra-thin thong was probably transparent. His lewd hands wantonly kneaded the girl's pert buttocks. His strong fingers were completely embedded in the tender flesh, squeezing lightly or heavily, savoring the fleshy texture and elasticity of her buttocks. Beneath the cute sailor uniform mini-skirt, the girl's snow-white, delicate legs and pert, rounded buttocks were being lavishly enjoyed by Afei's large hands. Her round, smooth buttocks were gently caressed, slowly kneaded, forcefully pinched, peeled open, and squeezed inward, rubbed back and forth.

Ah Fei was already burning with desire, and couldn't help but take his fingers, which were lightly teasing and stroking the incredibly soft and tender warm chrysanthemum bud, and explore the depths of the flower path that the girl had never been visited before. A hot, shy moan escaped the girl's delicate nose. Though short and indistinct, it was like celestial music to Afei, who intensified his teasing. He felt the girl's thighs becoming increasingly slippery, until waves of heat surged through them… The girl's beautiful, snow-white body unconsciously and subtly writhed in response to the movement of Afei's fingers inside her…

“Little angel, take mine out, okay?”

Afei passionately grasped the girl's small hand and pressed it against his erection. The girl, both shy and curious, blushed and bit her lower lip. Surprisingly, she obediently unzipped Afei's trousers and slipped her hand into his underwear, pulling out his penis.

Afei inserted his left leg between the girl's legs, and then his right leg, pressing down with both knees. The girl let out a soft moan, and her legs were spread wide apart, now positioned as if Afei were penetrating her from the front. The young girl, her heart brimming with tears and shyness, blushed with an irresistible allure…

Ah Fei, his erection surging, slipped under her mini-skirt, pressing his already hard erection against her protruding vulva. Unexpectedly, though the girl dared not look at him, she seemed to understand his gesture, thrusting her curves in response to his friction. For a moment, Ah Fei was solely focused on thrusting, savoring the pleasure of their mutual caresses. Her alluring thighs parted again, her beautiful legs clamping his right leg, pressing his erection even closer to her vulva.

The girl's transparent panties were soft, elastic, and as thin as gauze; perhaps sensing his burning heat between her thighs, the muscles on the inside of her smooth thighs twitched slightly. He could clearly feel his erection pressing against the girl's slightly concave garden entrance through the gauze already soaked with desire. In such close contact, both the girl and Ah Fei became aroused, silently thrusting and rubbing against each other intensely. Her two delicate jade legs intertwined and rubbed against his thighs again.

With his slow thrusts, each stroke pressed against the chastity gate of the girl's secret garden, as if an electric current ran through her back. The girl desperately stood on tiptoe, almost crying out in the crowd. The girl closed her eyes, not daring to look at him, her cherry lips slightly parted as she breathed softly, enjoying the pleasure of their friction. Although there was no actual penetration, it was just as intoxicating as real lovemaking!

The girl's beautiful and pure face became even more fiery and radiant, her delicate and charming nose gradually began to respond to Ah Fei's every thrust with soft moans and whimpers...

The girl's hands gripped his waist tightly again, she bit her white teeth to keep herself from losing control. Her delicate legs, entwined by him, tensed as if in a spasm, her supple, elastic muscles twitching incessantly. A surge of heat welled up from her body, her slightly hot vaginal fluid seeping through her soft, thin panties and onto his erection. She had reached her climax.

→Chapter 053- Cousin-in-law←

Stimulated by her hot vaginal fluid, Afei became so aroused that he thrust almost half an inch deep into her body, through the soft fabric of her panties. The girl, in the throes of orgasm, contracted and sucked rapidly. The intense pleasure made Afei's scalp tingle, his spine shudder, and scalding magma erupted forth, making her thin panties sticky and wet.

Suddenly, the girl shyly and silently pushed Afei away, giving him a seductive glare before staggering away.

Shinjuku Station. It was enormous, and also the most crowded, feeling like a maze. The subway was buried very deep, maybe 12 or 9 stories underground. It took several escalators to finally reach the surface, a huge relief. But when Afei reached the surface, the girl had vanished.

Following the address his aunt had given him, Afei searched everywhere. Ahead was a cluster of upscale private villas, and suddenly Afei saw the girl's beautiful figure. Afei opened his mouth to call out, but he didn't know her name. Good heavens! Such passionate lovemaking in the subway, even without actual penetration, was no less intense than real intercourse, and they didn't even know each other's names! What was going on? The girl had already entered the villa, and Afei followed, searching and looking around.

Suddenly, a burly man rushed out, not tall, but with muscles like Schwarzenegger's. Without a word, he unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks, each blow whistling through the air with tremendous force. Afei received three punches, his arms aching. He quickly turned and used Tai Chi, making the burly man's punches and kicks seem like they were hitting cotton, completely ineffective. Afei dared not be negligent. With several Tai Chi Cloud Hands techniques, he firmly bound the burly man. If this continued, the man would inevitably become exhausted and die.

"Fei'er, have mercy!"

A group of people rushed out of the villa. It was none other than Uncle Yamai Hiroshi, Aunt Caiyun Suyun, the little angel from the subway, and a beautiful young woman!

Afei gradually withdrew his grip. The burly man was panting heavily and almost collapsed to the ground. The little girl hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, calling out, "Big brother! Are you alright?"

She glared at Afei with a mixture of shyness and resentment.

It turned out that the burly man was Yamai Hiroshi and Caiyun's son, Yamai Takeo, who was also a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi; the little angel was their youngest daughter, Yamai Sakurako, who was still in her second year of high school; and the beautiful young woman was their eldest daughter, Yamai Honoka, who had returned to her parents' home after arguing with her husband. The women were all dressed in kimonos, the traditional clothing of the Japanese people. It evolved over 1000 years from the clothing of the Tang Dynasty in China. Women don't usually wear kimonos; they only wear them for celebratory occasions. Wearing a kimono requires observing proper etiquette, and one's speech and behavior should reflect the elegance and style of a lady.

"This is truly a case of the flood washing away the Dragon King's temple! You two cousins actually got into a fight!"

Aunt Suyun laughed.

"How about that? Yi Nan has always been arrogant, now you know how formidable A Fei is, right?"

Yamai Hiro laughed.

"So you're the A Fei my aunt always mentions?"

Sakura winked playfully at A Fei.

"What, do you two know each other? I saw someone following my sister, acting suspiciously, looking around furtively. I thought it wasn't a good person!"

Yamai Yi Nan, his breathing slightly even, explained with a sheepish grin.

"I encountered a pervert on the subway just now, and it was Brother A Fei who chased him away for me!"

Sakurako, recalling their intimate moments on the subway, couldn't help but give Afei a coquettish look.

"Who dares bully my sister? They're asking for trouble!"

Yamai Takeo, with a look of camaraderie, put his arm around Afei's shoulder, admiringly saying, "Good brother, no wonder Father praised you when he came back. I wasn't convinced, but now I truly admire you! Your fist technique, spinning and spinning and spinning, almost made me dizzy!" (The following text appears unrelated and seems to be from a different source: "Belonging to an island nation, it is an ancient country with a relatively simple ethnic group, mainly the Yamato people. Due to its island geography, the people are more reserved, cautious, disciplined, and rule-abiding in their character traits. They are not as open-minded in social interactions as the Chinese. Chinese people address each other as friends upon first meeting, even calling each other brothers.") Brother, this is an unbelievable romantic story in the eyes of the strict Chinese. The term "friend" usually refers to a deep relationship and friendship, a mutual understanding. In social interactions, Chinese people often say, "Your friend is my friend, and my friend is your friend." But people don't understand it that way: How can your friend become my friend? Therefore, only by conquering him, by making him sincerely admire you, will he wholeheartedly consider you a friend! Even Yamai Takeo, who always made friends through martial arts, was now conquered by A-Fei's martial arts.

Everyone laughed. They entered the villa, the Yamai residence.

"A-Fei, why did you come empty-handed?"

Aunt Su Yun scolded softly.

"Aunt, don't worry, A-Fei has already made arrangements!" "

Afei secretly caressed Aunt Suyun's plump, soft waist and smiled slightly.

Yamai Honoka, dressed in a white kimono, had a beautifully defined figure, with curves in all the right places. The short skirt draped over her slender body, perfectly outlining her long, graceful curves; her snow-white, smooth skin possessed such a strong allure, especially her long legs almost completely exposed beneath the skirt, crystal clear and lustrous like the moon, making Afei stare, completely mesmerized. She was truly a beautiful and elegant woman! Although she didn't have the mature, voluptuous charm of Aunt Caiyun or Aunt Suyun, she still exuded the captivating allure of a young woman. The only flaw was the deep sadness hidden in her eyes!

"Sister Honoka! Hello! Please take care of me!"

Afei bowed respectfully.

"Brother Afei, please take care of me!" "

Hina Yamai placed her hands on her knees and bowed respectfully. She noticed Afei's lecherous gaze fixed on her full, white breasts through her low-cut neckline, and blushed shyly.

Her face was full of gentleness, virtue, and quiet grace; why would her husband bother her? Afei thought to himself, women are men's dreams—gentle, virtuous, reserved, and charming—ideal wives. Interestingly, pornographic photos, supposedly representing Asian standards, are comparable to world pornography, indicating that AV actresses are also admired by men, but certainly not as wives. There's an old saying that a woman should ideally be a housewife at home, a lady in public, and a wanton woman in the bedroom. Women who meet these three criteria are certainly more numerous than in other countries.

" "Madam, Afei's cousin is here. Please introduce him!"

Yamai Takeo led a beautiful woman downstairs.

"Afei, that's your cousin-in-law, Matsushima Kaede!"

Aunt Suyun introduced, whispering, "Have you met her before?" "

I've met him before?"

Afei looked at the beautiful woman behind Yamai Takeo with surprise.

"It's you?"

"It's you?"

It was none other than the aloof young woman from the plane!

"What? You know each other too?"

Aunt Caiyun asked.

"We met on the plane. He even got into a conflict with two flight attendants!"

Matsushima Kaede cleverly explained, secretly giving Afei a shy and resentful glare as she recalled his naked body and how he almost took her right there.

"Him? He's always causing trouble!"

Aunt Suyun scolded playfully, unintentionally helping to smooth things over.

"Hehe, a conflict, just a small one!" "

Ah Fei chuckled, his eyes secretly glancing at Matsushima Kaede's ample bosom.

Outside, a Filipino maid led in four deliverymen carrying in large and small bags of gifts.

"These are authentic Chinese specialties that my nephew specially arranged for people to purchase in China: ceramic crafts, jewelry, jade, carvings/woven items, fashion accessories, and Suzhou embroidery cheongsams. I hope Aunt and Uncle will accept them!"

Ah Fei said respectfully, bowing deeply.

"Good boy, so thoughtful! Aunt loves our Chinese specialties! Aunt is so happy today!"

Aunt Caiyun excitedly stepped forward and gave Ah Fei a hug.

"Aunt will look even more elegant, beautiful, and charming in a Suzhou embroidery silk cheongsam!"

Ah Fei enjoyed the sight of Aunt Caiyun's voluptuous and mature body in his arms, especially feeling the fullness and elasticity of her breasts, and sincerely praised her.

"Aunt is getting old and faded! She doesn't look good in a Suzhou embroidery cheongsam anymore!" Aunt Caiyun

clearly smelled the strong masculine scent on Afei's body mixed with a rich, lewd aroma. Being an experienced woman, she knew exactly what that smell meant. She cursed inwardly at the boy for doing this in broad daylight and not even bothering to shower afterwards. Little did she know it was the scent left behind by Afei and her precious daughter during their secret rendezvous on the subway. Even though she was over forty, a woman in her prime, she was still flustered by the intense scent emanating from Afei. Noticing his gaze frequently lingering on her ample breasts, she quickly pushed him away.

"Who says Aunt is old? Aunt is just as young and beautiful as Aunt Suyun, with full, rounded breasts. Standing next to Sister Feng'ai and Sister Suixiang, they look like sisters!"

Afei, dazzled by the sight, joked, "Uncle, don't you think so?"

Yamai Hiroshi's expression became somewhat unnatural. He glanced at his wife with embarrassment and stammered, "Yes, of course!" "

Aunt Caiyun, seeing his gaze, couldn't help but feel a little downcast, a hint of resentment in her eyes.

"Oh! There's also a Suzhou embroidery silk cheongsam that I like!"

Yingzi took out a cheongsam and exclaimed excitedly, "Brother Afei, you're so kind!"

"Alright! Let's eat together!"

Yamai Hiroya realized he had been a little out of line and quickly regained his composure, smiling, "Afei, come, come, let's have a welcome feast for you and Suyun!"

Although everything was delicious, especially seafood, Afei really couldn't say he was impressed. It was still one of China's eight major cuisines! The food was excellent in color, aroma, and taste, a truly satisfying and enjoyable meal!

Confucius's principle of not speaking while eating has been well implemented by the Japanese. In fact, many aspects of Confucianism are more appreciated abroad than at home! Gradually forgotten in China, they flourished in South Korea! Looking at the refined etiquette and respect for elders and children in Japanese and Korean dramas, it's something we should reflect on!

The clinking of glasses..." Meanwhile, Aunt Caiyun sized up Afei, then Matsushima Kaede, and finally her husband Yamai Hiroshi, gesturing with her eyes.

Yamai Hiroshi nodded slightly, then shook his head helplessly and sighed softly. He then looked at his son, Yamai Takeo.

Yamai Takeo looked worried, glanced at Afei, then at his wife Matsushima Kaede, and buried his head in his drink.

Matsushima Kaede silently got up and went upstairs.

The other women dispersed one after another, leaving Yamai Hiroshi, Aunt Caiyun, and Afei sitting and talking.

“Ah Fei! As Tolstoy of Russia said, ‘Happy families are all alike; every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way!’”

Aunt Caiyun said softly. “You see our family so harmonious and happy! But actually, we have our own unspeakable troubles!”

“Honoka’s husband is Muto Takeshi, the younger brother of Mutohara, the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi. He’s arrogant, domineering, and violent, and their marriage has repeatedly faced crises; but that’s not the most troublesome thing for us.”

“Feng Ai and Yi Nan got married seven or eight years ago and were always a loving couple. However, Yi Nan was injured in a gang fight, which affected his male function, and they have no children to this day.”

Ah Fei was stunned, his heart pounding. Could it be…?

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→ Chapter 054 - Taboo of Using Seed (Part 1) ←

As expected, Aunt Caiyun paused, glanced at her husband Yamai Hiroshi, and continued, "Of the three unfilial acts, the greatest is to have no offspring! We've discussed it with Feng Ai and Yi Nan, but Yi Nan doesn't meet the requirements for IVF. We have no other choice but to consider using a sperm donor. This person needs to be acceptable to both Feng Ai and us, and we haven't found a truly suitable candidate. Today, seeing that Feng Ai seems to have some affection for you, we naturally like you too, and Yi Nan has agreed."

A silence fell, an awkward and uncomfortable silence.

"Afei, I hope you can understand our urgent desire for a grandson!"

Yamai Hiroshi said sincerely, but the glint in his triangular eyes still gave a cunning impression.

Afei felt a mixture of surprise, elation, and sympathy. Surprise at the situation, elation for Feng Ai, and sympathy for Yi Nan. Seeing Aunt Caiyun and Yamai Hiroshi looking at him with eager anticipation, Afei silently nodded.

“Ah Fei! Actually, we’ve already treated you like our son!”

Yamai Hiroshi said slowly, his triangular eyes gleaming. “We know your purpose in coming to Japan. We don’t know Jin Huimin’s backers either. But there are probably very few who can command the Yamaguchi-gumi!”

“Muto was a notorious right-wing extremist in Japan, consistently anti-China, and he’s also insidious, vicious, and narrow-minded! Not only did he refuse to give me face, but he also severely reprimanded me for helping protect you this morning! Making me lose face!”

Yamai Hiroshi’s eyes flashed with resentment.

“You won’t leave Tokyo willingly to avenge your father; Muto, perhaps instigated by someone, won’t let you off the hook either!”

Yamai Hiroshi analyzed layer by layer.

“If I put my uncle in a difficult position, we can draw a line!”

Ah Fei said rashly.

"Fei'er! That's not what your uncle meant!"

Aunt Caiyun scolded her husband, Yamai Hiroshi. "Just say what you mean! Why beat around the bush and make the child feel bad!"

"Fei, you're overthinking it!"

Yamai Hiroshi laughed. "We can't just draw a line; in fact, we're already in the same boat. We can only work together and share the burden!"

He finally revealed his true purpose.

"Fei, with your skills and intelligence, you can definitely help me defeat Mutohara. Once I become the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi and rule the world, won't you be able to do whatever you want?"

Fei suddenly realized that everything before was a setup for the final goal, even the seductive offer of a sperm donor.

"Uncle, are you sure you can do that?"

Fei asked cautiously. To be honest, he didn't particularly like his triangular-eyed uncle; he always felt that he was a bit sinister.

"Haha! I've been biding my time, gathering strength, waiting and waiting, either to perish while waiting or to explode while waiting!"

Yamai Hiroshi said with boundless enthusiasm. "Afei, I've been waiting for a powerful assistant, waiting for a perfect opportunity! Until I saw your skills, I knew you were the amazing assistant I'd been waiting for! For your aunt and uncle, for your deceased father, and for your own and Qiaoqiao's safety, believe me! I need your help!"

Yamai Hiroshi was indeed cunning and shrewd, his words a mix of soft and hard tactics, kindness and intimidation, even carrying a hint of threat. Afei saw the expectant yet somewhat melancholic look in his aunt's eyes and nodded helplessly, saying, "Do I have any other choice?"

Yamai Hiroshi was overjoyed and stood up to hug Afei warmly, whispering, "Kid, enjoy your sister-in-law Feng Ai's beautiful body for the next few days!"

Then he said goodbye to his wife, "I'm going to comfort Yi Nan, you and Afei talk!"

Afei stared into Aunt Caiyun's eyes without saying a word.

However, Aunt Caiyun still felt the pressure of Afei's gaze. She felt flustered and stammered, "He's always been ambitious! But he's always kept it hidden. Now, he has high hopes for you. Afei, promise your aunt you'll help him this time, okay?"

Seeing Afei sitting there silently, she could only sit down and gently hug him, softly saying, "Fei'er, are you angry with your aunt? I blame myself for not discussing it with you beforehand, but you must help! Help him seize the position of gang leader, and also help Feng Ai have a son. I'm begging you, okay?"

"As my aunt, you actually conspired with him to trap me! My heart is completely broken!"

Afei sighed.

"It's all my fault, good Fei'er, whatever you want, your aunt will agree to!"

Aunt Caiyun saw that Afei was truly heartbroken and hurriedly hugged him to comfort him.

"Auntie, are you really willing to agree to any conditions I set?"

Afei wrapped his arms around her voluptuous waist, his eyes lecherously fixed on her full, high breasts.

"You little rascal, what are you looking at? No wonder Suyun said you're always lustful towards women! I'm your auntie, and as long as your conditions are reasonable, I'll agree to them!"

Aunt Caiyun, flustered by his lecherous gaze, scolded him playfully.

"How could I dare to ask for anything excessive! As long as I can enjoy Auntie's warm and fragrant embrace, I'll be content! Good Auntie, I'll ask when I think of a reasonable condition!"

Afei hugged her tightly. "I have a question for you, Auntie."

Aunt Caiyun, however, felt a little disappointed. "Go ahead and ask!"

People don't seem to care much about ethics and morality. Why go to such lengths to conceive? Although my cousin's health isn't good, my uncle should still have some vigor left, right? "

Ah Fei said carefully.

According to Ah Fei's understanding, women are creatures who, even after marriage, cannot forget the exhilarating and sparkling joy of love. Strong and passionate women are actually always pursuing some spiritual taboos, otherwise they cannot have exciting love affairs, which is equivalent to pursuing various obstacles. Some men become stronger when they encounter adversity and hardship in their careers, while many women can only become dignified and self-reliant in the face of adversity in their relationships."

Women, especially, possess a "maternal instinct" that makes them easily forgiving of men wavering between their wives and lovers. People generally believe that women who have extramarital affairs are ambitious and driven, determined to get what they want. In reality, they are often quite accepting and tolerant. Exciting love is thrilling, but exciting love isn't always aggressive. After two or three years, most women want to end illicit relationships because they eventually see through the man's indecisiveness and weakness. But women who don't give up even then are naturally resilient. Such women are inherently unsuited for ordinary love affairs and marriages; they repeatedly choose dangerous, exciting, challenging, and obstacle-ridden relationships. In truly exciting relationships, women hold the reins. While many women in the past accepted being subject to fate, modern women see themselves as strong and passionate. The pursuit of exciting relationships is no longer shameful, but rather a source of pride. Modern women are often more accepting of men's desires and needs, or even find meaning in their existence through devotion to seemingly useless men.

Furthermore, the modern tools of romance—cell phones and emails—further amplify the dangers of exciting relationships, leading many to mistakenly believe they are faithful believers in pure love. On the other hand, recent romance novels are increasingly deviating from the mainstream focus on stimulating physical or emotional intimacy. Perhaps influenced by television dramas or novels, the craze for exciting relationships may be shifting. For example, in Banana Yoshimoto's *Adultery and South America*, the adulterous relationship isn't a passionate affair, but rather a gradual questioning of "Is this relationship okay?"

Of course, the orthodox view that love should be passionate and exciting remains strong. Nobuko Takagi's *The Prophecy of a Hundred Years*, hailed as a "female paradise," continues to be a bestseller, as many modern women still find love unsatisfying without excitement.

"You little rascal, where did you get all this nonsense from?"

Aunt Caiyun scolded playfully. "

It's all in movies and anime—'the body under the sun,' 'illicit love,' 'forbidden love,' and so on. These are terms used by the Japanese to describe forbidden love, like the incestuous relationships represented in the once-popular 'Paradise Lost,' and homosexuality, SM, and mistress relationships that were once taboo. Now, the Japanese almost openly discuss these things. The line between normal and abnormal sex is blurred; all stimulation has gradually become commonplace, resulting in 'ordinary' love being insufficient. Even great writers like Kawabata Yasunari, Oe Kenzaburo, and Watanabe Junichi have incestuous plots in their works!"

Afei's lustful hand gently caressed Aunt Caiyun's plump, soft waist, almost pressing his face against her blushing cheeks, and he whispered, "Aunt hasn't answered my question yet!"

"Aunt understands what you mean. People, especially women, aren't bound by the traditional Chinese ethics of chastity and morality." Incest isn't uncommon in ***!

Aunt Caiyun's eyes held a hint of resentment as she murmured, "But he's been obsessed with power struggles for years, both physically and mentally exhausted. He can't even muster the energy for me anymore. He often fights hastily, crumbling at the first touch. Where would he find the energy or ability to indulge in such thoughts? Besides..."

Aunt Caiyun's body trembled slightly from his lewd touch. She paused, looking at Afei with embarrassment, and said shyly, "Besides, he's completely exhausted. What he ejaculated was just watery mucus, practically devoid of any vitality! Where would he find any seed to borrow?"

"Then why do you trust me so much, Aunt?"

Afei's lewd hand encircled her plump, round buttocks, gently kneading them, teasingly asking, "How do you know I'm not completely exhausted? How do you know I'm not just watery mucus?"

"You little rascal! Your Aunt Suyun said you have over a dozen beautiful sisters! And three of them are already pregnant!" "

Aunt Caiyun said shyly, sensing a forbidden, ambiguous atmosphere between them.

"What? I was kept in the dark!"

Afei exclaimed in surprise, "Aunt Suyun tells everyone, hehe! What did she praise me for?" "

She also told me how she verified your identity at the hospital, said about your seven stars in a row, said about your huge assets, and said you were dishonest! You little rascal, you even dare to bully your Aunt Suyun!"

Aunt Caiyun said coquettishly, as charming as a young woman.

"Injustice! When was I dishonest? At most, I just wanted to enjoy the warm, full breasts of aunts!"

Afei said, pressing himself tightly against Aunt Caiyun's breasts and rubbing against her ample bosom, "Aunt Caiyun still loves me the most!" →

Chapter 055 - Taboo of Borrowing Seeds (Part Two)←

Aunt Caiyun has lived in *** for decades and has been influenced by ***'s maternal culture. She no longer has any taboos about ethics and incest. Instead, she nestled against Afei's strong and broad chest, panting and her eyes burning with lust. Her alabaster skin was flushed and moist, rising and falling with Aunt Caiyun's unbearable breathing. Her full breasts were plump and firm, standing high, filling her kimono and showing her incomparably mature and voluptuous charm and allure. She said coquettishly with spring in her eyes, "Nonsense, if Aunt didn't love you, why would I give you such a beautiful daughter-in-law to enjoy? You're so lucky, you little rascal!"

"Since Aunt loves Afei so much, Afei will definitely take good care of Aunt in the future. " "

Ah Fei's lecherous hands grasped and kneaded her round, soft, and plump buttocks. "Good aunt, if you need anything, day or night, I'll go through fire and water for you!"

"You little rascal, take your hands off me. You're so audacious, daring to bully your aunt!"

Aunt Caiyun grabbed his lecherous hands and scolded, "What do you need? What do you mean daytime? What do you mean nighttime? Nonsense, utter nonsense! You little rascal, Feng Ai is in your hands now, you must succeed immediately!"

"Don't worry, Aunt, once I get on the horse, I'll definitely succeed!"

Ah Fei grinned mischievously, "Oh, right, Aunt, I just remembered a small condition, how about you treat me to yogurt another day?"

"You little rascal!"

Aunt Caiyun said coquettishly, then whispered sweetly in Ah Fei's ear, "Once you've planted Feng Ai, and Aunt has a grandson, Aunt will let you drink your fill! You little rascal!" " Don't you want to go into Feng'ai's bedroom right now?"

"Haste makes waste! I just want to chat with Aunt Caiyun a little longer!"

Afei still wanted to hug Aunt Caiyun.

"You little rascal, Auntie's going to check out Feng'ai for you! Looking at Feng'ai's youthful, shapely figure, I don't believe you, you little pervert, won't be tempted! Still pretending in front of Auntie! Like a virgin!"

Aunt Caiyun teased Afei playfully, pushing away his lecherous hands.

"Although I'm a seasoned veteran, in front of Auntie, I'm just a virgin!"

Afei ignored her and forcefully caressed Aunt Caiyun's plump, round buttocks.

"You little rascal! Auntie's going to arrange something good for you right away!" Aunt Caiyun

noticed Afei's lewd gaze and burning desire; even his erection was evident. She herself trembled and felt weak and numb from his caresses. She knew that if this continued, she, this middle-aged beauty, might be impregnated by this little rascal before she even had a child with her daughter-in-law. She hurriedly and shyly pushed him away, stumbling as she ran out. Her private parts were muddy from her movements. As she opened the sliding door, she couldn't help but turn back and glare at him with a spring-like look.

The sliding door opened, and Yamai Honoka gracefully entered, carrying a tray in both hands.

"Brother Afei, Mother said she'd like you to enjoy my tea ceremony for a while,"

Yamai Honoka said shyly, glancing at Afei.

Ah Fei knew a little about the tea ceremony. The tea ceremony is a special etiquette used to entertain guests, socialize, and visit relatives through the art of tea tasting. It requires not only an elegant and natural environment but also a complete set of procedures for brewing, steeping, and tasting tea. People consider the tea ceremony a means of self-cultivation, improving cultural literacy, and social interaction.

The tea ceremony has intricate rules: the tea leaves must be finely ground, the tea utensils must be spotless, and the host's movements must be standardized, possessing both a dance-like rhythm and grace, as well as precision. The tea ceremony is very particular about the setting, generally taking place in a tea room. When receiving guests, after they are seated, the tea master, presiding over the ceremony, follows prescribed procedures to light charcoal, boil water, and brew or matcha tea, then serves it to the guests in turn. Guests are required to respectfully receive the tea with both hands, first expressing gratitude, then swirling the teacup three times, sipping slowly, and finally returning it. The preparation, brewing, steeping, and serving of tea are the main parts of the tea ceremony, requiring specialized skills and training. After the tea ceremony, according to custom, guests appreciate and praise the various tea utensils. Finally, the guests kneel and bow to the host to bid farewell, and the host warmly sees them off.

The tea ceremony developed from the everyday practice of tea and meals, connecting daily life with religion, philosophy, ethics, and aesthetics, becoming a comprehensive cultural and artistic activity. It is not merely a material enjoyment, but primarily aims to cultivate temperament, aesthetic values, and moral concepts through tea gatherings and the learning of tea etiquette. As Kuwata Nakachika stated, "The tea ceremony has progressed from simple pleasure and entertainment to a norm and ideal representing the daily culture of modern people." At the end

of the 16th century, Sen no Rikyu inherited the spirit of the tea ceremony from previous generations and established the orthodox Japanese tea ceremony. His concept of "harmony, respect, purity, and tranquility" is concise yet rich in meaning. "Purity and tranquility" refers to a cool, serene, and quiet aesthetic; "harmony and respect" expresses respect for the guests.

On the tea table, Yamai Honoka laid out a bowl of rice, a bowl of rice porridge with crispy rice crust, a plate of cold dishes, two stewed meatballs, three pieces of grilled fish, a pile of pickled radish chunks, some pickled vegetables, a few mushrooms, a little seafood, a bowl of miso soup, a bowl of clear soup, a dessert, and two ounces of sake. Tea ceremony is probably the most complicated way to drink beverages. As a Chinese person, it's hard to imagine that drinking tea requires such a formal ceremony and so many etiquette rules. Afei hadn't expected that a simple tea ceremony could involve so many delicate dishes!

"Honoka-neechan's tea ceremony is truly superb!"

Afei exclaimed, secretly thinking: "Is my aunt letting me taste her first to test my abilities?" "Why don't you have a few drinks with your brother, sister?"

"Alright! It's rare for my brother to praise me so highly!"

Yamai Honoka casually gathered her long, flowing hair behind her head. Just as she pulled her arm behind her back, unintentionally, Yamai Honoka had already exposed her perfect figure to Afei's eyes. Her long, jet-black hair, like black pearls, flowed down her back, and her slender neck moved with the graceful elegance of a beautiful swan. However, at this moment, Afei paid little attention to her hair or her exposed, snow-white neck. From the moment before, Afei's lecherous gaze had been completely focused on the white bodysuit worn by Yamai Honoka, her prominent breasts attracting him like a magnet. The

coffee table was only about a meter wide, and Afei could easily reach out and touch Yamai Honoka's mysterious, high breasts. Not only was his hand itching, but his lecherous eyes were also unable to leave the area around Yamai Honoka's chest. Yamai Honoka's neckline was low, revealing a portion of her deep, snow-white cleavage, seemingly drawing Afei in with a strange allure.

Yamai Honoka's figure perfectly showcased the charm of a mature, blossoming woman. And her full, shapely breasts must feel wonderful to touch. Afei didn't know why he was having these increasingly filthy and obscene thoughts in his aunt's family, and even his penis was starting to get hard.

When Yamai Honoka poured tea, her curvaceous body was very close, which made Afei's heart start to race uncontrollably. Moreover, after taking the tea, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he placed his elbow right against her chest. The soft, yielding feeling from her arm made Afei's mind flutter violently.

Honoka Yamai was somewhat frightened by his almost lewd gaze fixed on her breasts. Her heart pounded, and she asked nervously, "Little brother, are you settling in alright?"

"The food and drink are fine, but this tatami mat is really uncomfortable to kneel on. All my blood is trapped here, and it feels so suffocating down there!"

Afei said cryptically, his gaze becoming even more lewd as he stared at Honoka's beautiful, graceful figure. "If you don't mind, I'll secretly stretch a bit!"

"Don't be shy. Mom and Dad aren't here, little brother, just relax!"

Honoka said shyly, avoiding his burning gaze.

Unexpectedly, Afei suddenly spread his legs, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, he landed squarely on Honoka's soft, beautiful buttocks. Whether from pain or stimulation, Honoka cried out "Ah!" at his unconscious action.

That soft, delicate cry seemed to send a jolt through Afei's heart. Even more deadly was the tea-scented breath that escaped Yamai Honoka's lips with her cry, mixed with her own fragrance. The lust ignited by Aunt Caiyun was reignited, making Afei almost completely unable to control his impulses.

Hearing her alluring moans, Afei felt his blood rush to his chest. Biting his lip and panting heavily, he suddenly mustered the courage to embrace Yamai Honoka.

The moment he held her soft body, a fragrance filled his nostrils and spread throughout his body. His previously suppressed lust began to burn fiercely, as if a fire was raging within him. He held her tightly, his shoulders straining as if he wanted to melt her into his being.

Yamai Honoka seemed stunned by Afei's bold action; she remained shyly held in his arms, making no move whatsoever.

Naturally, Afei lowered his head and proactively placed his lips on Yamai Honoka's full lips. Before she could react, he thrust his tongue into her mouth.

Yamai Honoka began to resist slightly, but not too violently. She gently tapped Afei's back with her hands, more like a half-hearted encouragement.

Her almost weak struggles were futile, only fueling Afei's arousal. He had her entire tongue in his mouth, sucking it with a "sizzling" sound. His tongue swiftly slipped in, hooking out her small, fragrant tongue, and dancing sweetly between their lips. The juices flowed freely, the taste comparable to being teased by a love potion, instantly making Yamai Honoka intoxicated and moan softly.

Suddenly, Yamai Honoka stopped all resistance, and the hands that had been gently tapping Afei's back began to tenderly encircle my neck. Her breathing became even heavier than Afei's. Her wounded heart, scarred by her husband's brutality, was now gently soothed by Afei's wet kisses. Yamai Honoka tenderly and submissively offered her red lips, without any restraint or resistance. Lost in the deep kiss, Yamai Honoka completely forgot herself, letting his hot tongue dance freely in her mouth. Her own tongue danced back beautifully in response, the exquisite taste prompting her to take the initiative, extending her sweet, fragrant tongue for him to suckle at will.

→Chapter 056- Taboo of Borrowing Seeds (Part Three)←

Afei felt Yamai Honoka's incredibly soft tongue, which he had just been holding in his mouth, begin to actively stir within it. Moreover, Yamai Honoka's hands began to slip under Afei's clothes, gently caressing his smooth back.

In that instant, Afei's mind exploded with a buzz. Whether it was the surge of lust or the magic of Yamai Honoka's hands, Afei felt as if his entire body, along with the heavens and earth, was spinning. In that moment, he lost all thought, instinctively tightening his grip on her hands until she cried out in pain before releasing them.

Honoka Yamai seemed even more excited than him, sucking on Honoka's tongue with even greater greed, until he couldn't bear the pain and pushed her away. Then, she proactively fell onto the tatami mat, pressing Honoka's body against hers. Honoka, almost frantically, pinned Honoka beneath him, kissing her passionately. Honoka, her breath heavy with passion, took Honoka's tongue into her mouth, sucking it hungrily, swallowing the saliva from his mouth and tongue as if it were sweet honey. At this moment, Honoka's fair face was flushed like she was drunk, alluring and seductive, her delicate eyebrows concealing a hint of spring, her eyes half-open, her breath heavy as she greedily sucked on Honoka's thick, sweet tongue.

Honoka responded passionately to Honoka's kisses, occasionally gently stroking her smooth hair. Honoka Yamai knew exactly how to excite him further. Her lower body pressed against Honoka's, rubbing against him through his pants. This made Honoka's already hard penis swell even more.

Honoka's hands slowly moved to her breasts, gently kneading them outside her bra. Although there was a layer of fabric, he could still feel Honoka's nipples starting to harden slightly. Her bra

had lace trim, and he could feel through the gaps that Honoka's breast skin was very tender, even more delicate than her own skin. Honoka's fingernails scraping against it felt like touching a marshmallow, almost melting in his mouth.

At this moment, her lower body, clad in a short skirt, pressed even closer to him, as if trying to push Honoka's penis into her body through his pants. This made Honoka's lust rise even higher. He was no longer satisfied with this caressing through clothing.

Her bra was a sexy, open-back lace bra, which made it easy for him to unhook. He simply pulled her back and gently unhooked her bra. Then, Afei's two lustful hands reached between their bodies, one in each hand, tightly grasping her breasts, wildly caressing and kneading her snow-white, full breasts.

Yamai Honoka's breasts were large; he could barely grasp them with one hand. Although they weren't very elastic, her smooth skin made them feel comfortable to touch. Judging from the feel, her areolas weren't very large, as he had to carefully feel the tiny bumps on them.

Yamai Honoka's nipples weren't very large either, relative to her breasts. He had initially thought that breasts like Yamai Honoka's would have large nipples.

But when Afei gently pinched them between two fingertips, he felt they were almost the size of his fingernail. Yet, they were very firm. The hardness they felt was something Afei really liked.

Ah Fei repeatedly kneaded her breasts with his hands, and he could clearly feel her body slowly stiffening. Even her breathing became intermittent. Her fragrant tongue, which was in Ah Fei's mouth, had long forgotten how to move nimbly, and just let him suck on it. Her breath flowed uncontrollably down her tongue and into his mouth. Driven by lust, he greedily swallowed her warm, sweet saliva.

At this moment, Yamai Honoka also hurriedly stroked Ah Fei's hands. Even through his pants, he could feel her hands stimulating his hardness, making it throb. When

Ah Fei hurriedly lifted her skirt and touched her waist, he couldn't help but linger there for a while. Her waist was slender and soft, and even more delicate and smooth than the rest of her body. Especially when his lustful hands lingered on her flat, smooth abdomen, a wave of carnal desire emanated from his palms. With each rise and fall of her breath... His palms moved up and down in sync with her rhythm. As Ah Fei's fingers twitched slightly at the entrance of her valley, Yamai Honoka's body arched upwards like a bow, and a sound of unbearable pleasure escaped her lips.

"Ah... um... no... umm..."

Yamai Honoka cried out "no, no," but her body pressed against Ah Fei's fingers. This made the fluid on his hands increasingly viscous. The fluid she secreted made Ah Fei feel even more aroused, and he pushed his fingers deep into her snow-white, full body like a madman, his taut fingers digging and probing in the slippery depths.

Yamai Honoka's hair was already disheveled by Ah Fei. She collapsed on the bed, constantly uttering meaningless words and moans, her entire body tense, as if she were completely dominated by the pleasurable stimulation in her lower abdomen. Below, it was already sticky with a lot of fluid. Afei, anxious, gripped his erection and thrust it in hard. Just as he entered, before he even moved, the mere touch of their organs sent an indescribable, intense stimulation through them. Yamai Honoka's body began to convulse. Her

body was hot; perhaps driven by lust, she clung to him like a snake, her movements up and down almost unleashing his own desire. Years of her husband's brutality and abuse had tormented her body and soul. Now, she finally understood the true meaning of pleasure between men and women. Her reactions were incredibly sensitive; her defenses crumbled immediately. Her heart was filled with a rapid surge of desire, an unbearable burning passion. Clearly, the constraints of traditional morality could not suppress the sexual desires of this young married woman who had long been deprived of intimacy.

As another climax arrived, Honoka Yamai let out a rapid, delicate cry and gasps, "Ah..."

A poignant and alluring cry echoed from the room filled with the boundless spring atmosphere. With Afei's gentle caresses, wet and hot kisses, and fierce and wild thrusts and impacts, Honoka Yamai was so overwhelmed with pleasure that her eyes were languid and seductive, her beautiful and soft face flushed with a blush, her spring-like allure as if peach blossoms were blooming in March. Her thin, red lips parted wide, her breath sweet as orchids, her panting and moaning, her lewd words never ceasing. Yamai Honoka's soft, boneless, slender, and delicate body convulsed and spasmed uncontrollably...

Her snow-white, crystalline, and soft body clung tightly to his, her two long, snow-white legs wrapped around his waist and hips. A suffocating spasm and trembled, her cherry lips parted, and her silver teeth bit down hard into the muscles of Afei's shoulder. For the first time, the noble and dignified young woman, Yamai Honoka, experienced the pleasure of truly equal lovemaking, the ecstatic climax of intercourse. They didn't know how long they had been frantically making love, but after several sensual, stimulating, and soul-stirring orgasms, Yamai Honoka lay limp beneath Afei like a blooming flower. Her alluring eyes were half-closed, her silky, pinkish-white body covered with a thin layer of fragrant sweat, her rounded shoulders and smooth abdomen trembling slightly, and a faint, aphrodisiac fragrance emanating from her body. Honoka Yamai panted softly, the hot breath from her mouth and nose sweet and fragrant. Her proud, snow-white breasts trembled and rose and fell with her breath, reflecting a snow-white glow. The two erect pink nipples on her breasts were slightly upturned, as if vying with her charming face for beauty.

"Sister, you are so intelligent and talented, how could he not cherish you at all? It's a waste of talent, a pearl cast before swine!"

Afei tenderly caressed Yamai Honoka, stroking the bruises on her fair thighs. "Was this the work of that beast who cruelly destroyed your beauty?"

"He thinks he's the brother of the Yamaguchi-gumi leader, arrogant and domineering, and violent by nature. For so many years, he has frequently beaten and verbally abused me, even torturing me."

Yamai Honoka was heartbroken and couldn't bear to recall the past. "He's a pervert, subjecting me to all sorts of sexual torture, forcing me to perform oral sex, anal sex, rope torture, whipping—the pain was indescribable! Recently, he wanted to swap wives, even planning to have several people torture and play with me together. I overheard his filthy schemes on the phone, and it terrified me, so I secretly ran away and came back."

Tears streamed down her face, and she sobbed uncontrollably.

"So cruel, so inhuman! Don't worry, sister, with me, Afei, here, I will never let that scumbag touch you again!"

Afei roared, "There are always such brutal Japanese people, just like the ruthless Japanese soldiers who perpetrated the Nanjing Massacre. It makes one wonder if they are even human!" Thinking of this, Afei couldn't help but recall the stolen Higashi Shiro diary, Jin Huimin, the Yamaguchi-gumi, and Muto Takeshi's inhuman brutality. Was there any underlying connection between these things?

"He's already sent a message to my father through the gang leader: either obediently go back, apologize, and confess your crimes, or he'll issue a divorce decree and threaten the world, seeing who dares to marry me!"

Yamai Honoka said sadly, "Is there really no place for me, Yamai Honoka, in Japan?"

Only now did Afei understand the repeated humiliations his uncle-in-law, Yamai Hiroshi, had suffered in the Yamaguchi-gumi, and the contempt and insults the Muto brothers had shown him. This had completely ignited his fighting spirit, leading him to take the risk and vow to defeat Muto Hara and avenge his humiliation! Those who truly stand tall and proud, especially middle-aged and elderly men, must have self-respect and will not tolerate being looked down upon, ignored, or insulted, especially by younger people. With Yamai Hiroshi's decades of influence and power within the Yamaguchi-gumi, if he were to harbor any disloyalty, anyone, even the gang leader, would pay a heavy price! Yet, she knew she was already on a sinking ship, destined to fight the Muto brothers to the bitter end!

"Sister, don't worry too much. Trust that Uncle has a plan; everything will be alright!"

Afei's soft, tender words offered gentle comfort and affection, allowing Yamai Honoka's wounded heart to find solace and tenderness. A light cough

signaled Aunt Caiyun entering. Yamai Honoka shyly tried to push away Afei's embrace, but he held her even tighter, calmly observing Aunt Caiyun.

→Chapter 057 - Taboo of Borrowing Seeds (Part 4)←

"Oh! You little rascal, I told you to have Sui Xiang invite you to taste her tea ceremony, but you actually tasted hers too! Aren't you afraid of Mutou Gang's cruelty?"

Aunt Caiyun couldn't help but playfully scold.

"So Auntie wanted me to taste Sui Xiang's tea ceremony, I thought I was supposed to taste Sui Xiang's first, and then taste Feng Ai's!"

Afei thought to himself, isn't it all because of you, Auntie, who planned and strategized, leading this fool into the trap little by little, and now you're putting on airs and acting all high and mighty? People say: "A middle-aged woman still has charm"; this Auntie is middle-aged, but her charm and shrewdness are no less than those of young people! Afei laughed, "Don't even mention Mutou Tsuyoshi, I, Afei, don't even consider Mutou brothers a threat! If it were a one-on-one duel, I might even snatch Mutou Hara's wife away! Haha!" "

Haha! Young and spirited, full of ambition, Afei speaks well! Your uncle was right about you!"

Yamai Hiroshi entered, laughing loudly. Yamai Takeo followed, silent.

Afei had known all along that Yamai Hiroshi was waiting for him to speak; the honey trap had truly captivated him, leaving him unable to extricate himself. Afei knew perfectly well it was a honey trap, but he still fell for it, because his principle when faced with sugar-coated bullets was always to eat the sugar coating first, and then throw the bullet back. Afei laughed, "Uncle, if you have any brilliant plans, why not tell me so that Sister Suixiang can rest assured!"

"Suixiang, don't worry, your father will naturally stand up for you! If I don't get my revenge this time, I won't have to live in the martial world anymore! You go back and rest first! We have something to discuss with Afei!"

Yamai Hiroshi slightly comforted his daughter, and after watching her obediently leave, he smiled and asked Afei, "Afei, do you know about the Yasukuni Shrine?"

"Not only do I know about it, but I've also looked up relevant information. However, I've never seen it!"

Afei said, his anger rising at the mention of the Yasukuni Shrine.

"Then you know Li Denghui, right? He's that old guy from Taiwan!"

"Taiwan is ours, but this ungrateful old guy who betrays his ancestors and recognizes a thief as his father is not ours!"

Afei said, his chest tightening with anger at the mention of Li Denghui.

"This old guy must be your *** people's godson, and now he's sold his body, soul, and soul to you!"

"Haha, actually, we Chinese also look down on clowns like him who have no integrity or self-respect. Of course, he's probably not even as good as a clown. Never mind, let's not talk about him anymore, he's too awful! Let me tell you about my 'Soul-Summoning Plan.'"

Yamai Hiroshi pondered for a moment, sorted out his thoughts, and said confidently, "Three days later, Mutohara Muto Tsuyoshi will accompany this old guy from Taiwan to visit the Yasukuni Shrine. Of course, Yanagishita Eiji, Higashino Shinzaburo, and I will all be there to set up defenses. And as far as I know, the left-wing forces..." Some Chinese students are already preparing to protest on the spot and storm the area. This will inevitably cause chaos, and Mutohara will stay close to Li Denghui. I will be in charge of overall security. I will send Yanagi Ryoujin and Higashino Shinzaburo away to take charge of the outer defense and work with the police to disperse the protesters. In that brief moment, the three of us—you, me, and Yi Nan—will be more than capable of doing anything! Don't you think so?"

Aunt Caiyun was terrified as she listened. Looking at her husband Yamai Hiroshi's sinister face, she felt a chill run down her spine.

"It is indeed a brilliant plan, I hope it is flawless!"

Afei, experiencing firsthand the intrigue and backstabbing within the gang, felt uneasy and said coldly, "If only it were that simple! First, after what has happened to Mutohara, will he still trust you as much as before? Second, will you still be fully responsible for defense? Third, will Yanagishita Eiji and Higashino Shinzaburo listen to your orders? Fourth, will Yi Nan and I be able to successfully enter the scene and get close to Mutohara? Fifth, besides your mountain..." "Besides the Kouzu group, are there any other potential behind-the-scenes figures? If we can't figure all these things out, any small detail could lead to our utter disgrace and death!"

Aunt Caiyun looked at Afei with delight, while Yamai Takeo secretly admired him. Yamai Hiroshi sighed, his triangular eyes gleaming, "Now I finally understand why you were able to become the leader of the Yunlong Gang and Xuanwu Gang! You always seemed so carefree and lecherous. I was wondering about that!"

"Now I understand! You appear unrestrained, carefree, and even a bit lecherous, but inside you are a man of great talent and wisdom. It seems that your uncle was impolite first, and his actions were somewhat presumptuous! Now, it seems that you, the Fang family, have become a laughingstock, haven't you?"

His words could be seen as a tacit apology; he had finally realized that Afei had seen through his series of traps.

"What's past is past, I didn't lose out!"

Afei laughed. "However, I'm still on this pirate ship now, it's either fish to die or net to net it with Muto! Let's discuss and study this 'Soul Summoning Plan' together!"

“Yanagishita Eiji has always been self-protective and opportunistic; Higashino Shinzaburo is brave but lacks wisdom, and I will find a way to get rid of him; I will take care of these two; Yi-nan will of course go in with him. He once protected Mutohara by taking a fatal blow for him, and Mutohara still trusts him! However, although Mutohara has never given Yi-nan the status he deserves, Yi-nan is honest and simple, and he probably won't want to get his hands dirty with Mutohara's blood when it matters. Alas, you can't force a cow to drink water! Muto Tsuyoshi is all bark and no bite, a spoiled brat, a mere pretty face, easily dealt with with a slap. So, Yi-nan will deal with Muto Tsuyoshi, and he will cover for you!” Yamai

Hiroshi said, sighing as he glanced at Yamai Yi-nan. Yamai Yi-nan looked at his father, then at A-Fei, and lowered his head with complicated feelings.

"As for Afei, I'll arrange for you to be in there a day in advance, disguised as a staff member at the Yasukuni Shrine. The chaos may only last a moment; whether you can seize the opportunity depends entirely on you, Afei!"

Yamai Hiroshi looked at Afei with anticipation and said leisurely, "After Uncle takes power, you'll have everything—money, women, and more. He'll also fully assist you in capturing Jin Huimin, letting you do whatever you want! With our three gangs joining forces, let's see if the East Asian underworld won't be ours!"

"Is there anything we haven't considered? As the saying goes, 'A small mistake can lead to a huge disaster,' and one wrong move can lead to total defeat!"

Aunt Caiyun reminded him worriedly.

"No need! Things change in an instant, like clouds turning white. Overthinking will only make us hesitant, timid, and panicked, losing our composure before even facing the enemy."

Afei sighed softly, then laughed heartily, "Man proposes, God disposes! Success or failure, gain or loss, life or death, honor or disgrace—it's all up to fate!"

Everyone fell silent for a moment. "Get some rest!"

Yamai Hiroshi glanced at his wife and stood up.

"Afei!"

Yamai Takeo suddenly mustered his courage and called out.

“Cousin!”

Looking at Yamai Takeo’s honest and simple appearance, Afei felt even more sympathy and hesitated awkwardly.

Yamai Takeo’s expression was pained and helpless, yet he bowed respectfully and said, “Good brother, I beg you!”

Yamai Hiroyuki’s aunt smiled and nodded with a complicated expression.

Afei was taken aback and sighed inwardly: This is the true nature of the Chinese! For a steadfast goal, they will stop at nothing, use any means necessary! Including temporarily enduring humiliation. Thicker-skinned than Liu Bei, more ruthless than Cao Cao. He has benefited greatly from “Romance of the Three Kingdoms” and has mastered the art of thick-skinnedness and black-heartedness. During World War II, he was arrogant at first and then obsequious, first ruthless and killing without hesitation, then shamelessly surrendering. He has cultivated the art of thick-skinnedness and black-heartedness to the pinnacle, to the point of being a demon, like Dongfang Bubai. One has to admire him! However, at this moment, he felt more sympathy than embarrassment, more pity than sympathy, and more sighs than pity for Yamai Takeo.

"With such a big event looming, shouldn't Afei rest and recuperate these next few days, and only devote himself fully to the child-making plan after the 'Soul-Summoning Plan' succeeds?"

Yamai Hiroshi said hesitantly.

"But, Kaede's critical period is almost over!"

Yamai Takeo murmured.

“Actually, the more dangerous and stressful the situation, the more excited and aroused I become. And every time I have sex with a woman, it helps improve my skills! However…”

A-Fei looked at Yamai Takeo and couldn’t help but feel sorry for him, “I’ll think about this some more! Takeo has been so good to me, I have some reservations! I’m afraid I can’t do it!”

While Aunt Caiyun was surprised, Yamai Takeo realized A-Fei was about to refuse, and only because of his feelings. He hurriedly knelt before A-Fei, almost choking back tears, and said, “Brother, if you really respect your cousin, please help me! I beg you! I dream of having a son! Otherwise, I’ll never be able to hold my head high in the Yamaguchi-gumi!”

“A-Fei, do you expect your aunt to kneel down and beg you too?”

Aunt Caiyun felt a pang of sadness seeing her son’s pained and humiliated state.

“Takeo, since Feng Ai has agreed, there’s no time to lose. Now, personally escort A-Fei to the bedroom!”

Yamai Hiro decisively said.

Yamai Takeo pulled Afei along, "Cousin Takeo, isn't this forcing a duck onto a shelf?"

Afei struggled.

Yamai Takeo simply grabbed Afei and dragged him away, "Cousin Takeo, you can't force a cow to drink water. I have psychological issues, so it's all for nothing if I can't get up."

Afei said, laughing and crying at the same time, secretly chuckling to himself: This guy is so polite, crying and begging me to cuckold him. I shouldn't accept something for nothing! This guy is going to be cuckolded for nothing!

"If it doesn't work out, then chat with Feng Ai, deepen your relationship, so that we can have a child soon and fulfill my great wish. Little brother Afei, you should know the meaning of 'of the three unfilial acts, the greatest is to have no offspring,' so please grant your cousin's wish!"

Yamai Takeo opened the bedroom door and forcefully pushed Afei inside.

Feng Ai was sitting in front of the dressing table. When she saw the two of them come in, she was both surprised and shy.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Yamai Takeo bowed respectfully, then turned and left, closing the door behind him. The more respectful and polite he was, the more uncomfortable Afei felt, and his little brother was too embarrassed to raise his head.

Matsushima Kaede was just over thirty years old, naturally beautiful, a stunningly beautiful woman. Her long, glossy black hair protected her fair and delicate neck. Her pretty, fair face had clear, bright phoenix eyes, and her small, cherry-red lips were covered with bright red lipstick. When she smiled, it was impossible not to want to kiss her. She wore a pink kimono, but without a belt, like a nurse's white coat, which only covered her skin but could not hide her graceful figure. Her round, proud breasts stood out on her chest, and her whole body exuded the charm of a mature woman and a faint fragrance.

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